At times you are different
at times you are odd but when on times I need a friend You are there, Lending your hand. Your efforts I appreciate Your time spent The moments shared I cherish them I won’t forget. Thanks for the friendship Thanks for the care Thanks for the joy Your presence brings You are far Yet you hold me dear. Sometimes I wish You are for real That in my dream You will stay So I can reach you On times of blue. A tall wish A dream in naught Cause even you, You are not real you’re like a wind you come and go.
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Nurillo
3/23/2013 04:13:07 am
Sounds like you wrote it right now, seeing me in facebook. Enjoying poem!
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Tak Tak Tak
3/30/2014 11:23:02 am
The word is love-kind, concerned, caring, compassionate, selfless love.
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