My True Friend Poem by Franca Kenneth
My True Friend
At times, when I'm lonely
In this world of billions.
When the world seems strange to me,
When life seems like hell,
When there is nothing like happiness,
The only person i turn to is...
My true friend.
My true, matured and genuine friend.
My true friend who will help me
Even if it is a great lost to her.
We are keepers of each other secrets,
Inseparable, better then sisters
And close as thieves.
I love this poem! A true friend is always a keeper! Keep writing!
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4/23/2024 3:40:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I love the last line, good simile! I just enjoy reading your works, seriously. I can taste the technical depth of each written line. Just keep writing. You inspire me! : -)