It is thing
Can make someone thin
It is thing
Can’t get some ones skin
It was born with me
It is dying with me
It is palying with me
But it’s not a good friend of me
When the dark is coming
He’s really going
When the light is coming
He’s really coming
I want him at the dark
Without him at the dark
I cry like a dog bark
I really want him at the dark
He is joking me
That the wall I can see
When I’m far he’s be like our daddy
When I’m near he’s just like me
One like this have our mommy
One like this have our daddy
One like this have everybody
I’m sure one like this have you my buddy
Harith D.S.B. Ekneligoda
C.K.C pannipitiya
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