Friends and Enemies

You don't know who I used to be,
I don't know who you used to be.

Yet we met, we talk, and we walk.
Together, we known by others as friends.

Later, a little fault I found in you.

I wonder,
will we become friends, if we met on other time?
Meeting in the right time is a blessing...

You don't know who I used to be,
I don't know who you used to be.

Yet we met, we harm, we hurt.
Together, we known by others as enemies.

Later, a little kindness I found in you.

I wonder,
will we become friends, if we met on other time?
Meeting in the right time is a blessing...