To Miss A Friend Poem by William Breland

Times may be lonely, that's why I need to send, my little poem, on what it's like to miss a friend. It may hurt us, deep inside our mind, to miss a friend thats like you, is trully hard to find. The memories are with us, this I surely say, bring my friend back to me, for this I do pray. He was very loyal, to me as a friend, but someone had to take him, and for this it had to end. I shed a tear or two, that rolled down my face, wishing inside deeply, to feel his warm embrace. My dog meant alot to me, and toby was his name, here I sit suffering, and they're the ones to blame. I look at his pictures, on my phone everynight, wanting to so badly, to squeeze him all so tight. I had him since a baby, at my side he used to lay, everytime we'd awaken, outside we'd run and play. But now sets the reality, the sadness will not end, so here is my story, what it's like to miss a friend... by: william dean breland II