The Friendship And The Song Poem by Jason PraTT

I placed our friendship into my pocket
Still close to my clutch whenever I need it
Still, not so easily to grab a hold of, nowadays
However, my faith in your smile remains

I breathed a private song into your ear
It settled into your heart, where I hope you can still hear
Still, you cannot listen as closely as you would
And, I hope that you haven’t thrown it away

Long, long thereafter, where time bids your leave
I pray to still find my song fastened to your soul
And vision your smile, from beginning to end
Knowing that I have the memory of a good friend