Out of sight in a distant land,
there lives a beautiful friend.
It was hard but now I understand
a fake anger that she pretends.
We were just beginning to align
when I received your decline.
I felt it with a heavy heart,
did we deserve a rough start?
It was gloom, a complete bind,
you’re like a star in my mind.
A desirable visitor of my dreams,
creating the happiest themes.
What is a friend you enquired,
as if a proof, that you required.
I said friendship is caring
along with mutual sharing.
Felt so wonderful about this quest,
It is up to you to feel the rest.
Your inspirations are my best,
making me willing to face thy test.
Good times are here again,
whatever we lost, we may regain.
In your way, if the troubles stand,
remember a friend is always at hand.
- Author: Max (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 6th, 2023 01:25
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 2
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