Her Best Friend Poem by Bradley Lester

She said I was her best friend, that she had ever had
I'm not sure if this is so, perhaps I should feel glad
I never saw myself like this, as being what I am
I hope I can be here for her, as best as I know can

She seems to look to me, for comfort in some way
In someone she can talk to, at times she feels astray
I just need to listen, and tell her she'll be fine
And take the time be with her, in soul and spirit mind

I'll do my best to be, the friend she sees me for
I'll be the one she needs, when others close the door
I'll stand with her through hard times, always by her side
No matter what, she is my friend, in me she can confide