My Nobita

Miss those warm nights

Where we were like child.

You, as a Tom

I, like a Jerry.

You made me laugh,

I wiped shed of tears.

You ,like a painter

I, as painting

You made me strong

I made you pillar

You, as a book

I, as a page

You made me doll

I created you Barbie

You,as my kite

I, as your thread

You made me Nightmare

I made you Dream

You, like my Doremon

I, as your Nobita