A kindred mind

A heart to bind

Someone to share with

This dream of mine.


A child's wonder eye

A magnificent night sky

Someone to remind me

I have wings and I can fly.


A summer too long

A forgotten song

Someone to still the waters

When everything feels wrong.


A laugh too loud

A ditsy mushroom cloud

Someone to cry joyous tears

And scream, "You make me proud!"


"Isn't that what we call, a friend?"

"Yes, the end."





  • Author: Antara (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 10th, 2023 02:57
  • Category: Friendship
  • Views: 4
  • User favorite of this poem: Bobby O.
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  • Bobby O

    That is a friend. I enjoyed the read and I’m thinking it would be nice to know more.

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