Collision or Coalition

It's time to go,
But not to the place called "HOME";
I see no bad omens,
So why don't we roam.

We have half-filled pockets,
The same goes to our stomachs;
Let's cut the city into strips,
Until we reach the place to rest our buttocks.

Together we will walk to and fro,
Keep your patience my cronies;
If it's not the place, then back we go,
Make haste and drop your worries.

Finally, after a few mistakes,
We get to taste "our" thirst quencher;
Busy as a bee, let's halt and drink,
After all, we seldom get together.

We'll loosen up tonight,
Projects? Paper works? The hell I care;
Mishaps and subtle ideas, we'll listen,
Share jokes and insights, we've got time to spare.

So when the night ends perfectly,
I hope we have built something to remember;
Just be safe my fellow colleagues,
And make the bond we developed linger.

My D!

Hey D, you're the apple of my eye,
You make me feel so high,
You always make me shiver,
When you say you'll leave me never.

Every time you hug me so tight,
You make me feel  got all the might;
No one can ever change my mind,
When your name in my is bind.

All I need is you every time I feel so blue,
When I start the day without you;
So don't ever leave me baby,
Because you're the one I want here beside me.

My love for you is pure,
And it will never blur;
You're the one in my heart,
And no one can break us apart.

Hey D, you're my light in the dark,
You're my happiness through sadness;
I love you, I know
And that's all that matters.