Heather Burns


A Golden Treasure


Oh friend
How I miss the times
we spent together

These are treasures
my heart refuses to
release

In the evening
when all is quite
your presence lingers

The golden threads we
have woven together
in this life time
remain securely
fastened

As we carefully
knotted the ends
tied them with pretty
ribbons

golden threads tightly
woven
creates a lasting
friendship

A gold and silver
treasure
to hold in reverence
not even death can
cause them to fray.













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Submitted: Tuesday, July 09, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, August 05, 2014

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  • Bronze Star - 6,229 Points Amitava Sur (9/2/2014 2:13:00 AM)

    True friendship (another form of love) is the most priceless possession in the life. Once you get or build, can never part from this. It give only pleasure and peace in mind right through and all through.... A lovely penning. (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 1,618 Points Ken E Hall (6/11/2014 7:45:00 AM)

    A golden treasure of a poem put together from the heart and it must be a tribute to a wonderful friend...will cherish the thought...regards (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 10,094 Points * Sunprincess * (4/9/2014 9:28:00 AM)

    .....a golden treasure, I love this title....and family and true friends are the best treasure in life...enjoyed this wonderful write.. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Gleb Zavlanov (7/30/2013 12:09:00 PM)

    This is a very nice, simplistic poem. I liked it. Keep up the great work. And indeed, friendship really is powerful. Nice portrayal. (Report) Reply

  • Bronze Star - 5,208 Points Khairul Ahsan (7/14/2013 9:29:00 PM)

    Nice to cherish the sweet memories of friendship. Nice thoughts nicely woven in this poem. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 185 Points Joseph Anderson (7/10/2013 10:56:00 AM)

    Your poems have a delightful delicacy, so tenderly warming. I also admire your brevity with
    words, less is more-great writing here (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 15,186 Points Valsa George (7/10/2013 9:24:00 AM)

    Some friendships stay for ever, leaving behind happy memories to cherish! Enjoyed this lovely poem, Heather! (Report) Reply

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