Finally... you're 22.

Celebrated your birthday for the second time yesterday.
Marked another year of being closer friends.

Exchanged short messages with you almost everyday.
Discussed topics from news to dramas and to our 3rd-degree friends.

Pledged to be studious and attend lessons, "we say".
Ended showing up in class half to an hour late, "My fault, friend".

Gave you a birthday kiss yesterday.
You were so sweet to say you won't wash your face.
Such sweet gesture goes to show,
we will telephone each other when we grow old.

Dedicated to Sweet Melody.