Friends Poem by Abby Bilan

Ecstasy is how I want to utter
Lame sights that make us flatter
And upon those moments
I gaze by your eyes
Nostalgia that will be
Endless time behind it for our allies

Act all those sassiness out
Never will I be turning my back
Die, but I will never ever be pacing it back

Gags there may be
I guess I have to stare those eyes in thee
A lot thy time for us
Neither thy presence by sight
Nor thy presents not right
Ever I will stare into those eyes
Knocked to your heart if ever we've boxed our cores
And be thy faithful companion
Ride with me wherever I land
Lead me to your world, where we will stand
And let us be thy road, to build our own sand