The Perfect Friend Poem by aashka thakkar
The Perfect Friend
Growing pain,
Broken chain,
A sad melody.
Falling tears,
Listening ears
A friend just for me.
Reach out,
Sharing doubt,
When life gets me down.
Hands to clutch,
Gentle touch,
Can turn me around.
Spoken words
softly heard.
Cognivity,
Holding tight,
Loving light,
Calm serenity.
This a perfect friend.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
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4/18/2024 6:40:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We tend to examine ourselves just a lil closer when someone we know cares for our best interest. That's what I call a FRIEND! Well written.