Treasure Island

Kolt Kudray

(02/25/1988 / Palm Springs)

Cherish This


How precious a friendship
when pure in nature
Not wanting, judging
or empty of heart
Showing support, compassion
& comedy
Mutual sharing of feelings
thoughts & faith
So easily it can be taken for granted
easily lost
But when pure & true it stands the
turning of the tide
Coming in numerous or
very few this knows not
quantity but quality
For some its hard to find
Some use this for deceit & scheming
In turn leaving those few alone
who long for the happiness & truth

Cherish this as a new Born Child

Submitted: Friday, August 23, 2013
Edited: Monday, August 26, 2013
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  • Dipy Hermonite (8/24/2013 2:36:00 AM)

    A fabulous poem Kolt. Friends are among the best gifts of God! ! How often we forget this and take this gift for granted. I like your style of poetry. Keep writin (Report) Reply

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