Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Friends


Family is family and is no way, good or bad, that one can choose them
While friends one can meet aplenty but the one who sticks around is the gem
I never chose to meet you though, as even the first time we hardly greeted
What was to follow was an amazing friendship that I did not believe anything could beat it.
 

I cherish those times when a phone call, a message or a visit made my day
A bond that developed that looked strong that nothing could come in its way
In the quiet of the night, while asleep, a dark cloud may have enveloped our friendship
Your silence ever so deafening as the messages and phone calls you let slip
 

A broken heart I have for I know not what I have done to cause you any distress
Your friendship means so much to me that even now I pray that God you do bless
The joys that you brought to my life for that I can never in any way repay
Some people slip out of one’s life slowly and quietly but you seemed in a rush to get away

 
I sit and wonder about all the times we had and hope that you will soon you will be there
There where we shared much with each other and such was the love our hearts did bear
You have always been a special friend to me and your absence I cannot accept
Pray I will that my shortcomings you will pardon because in my heart our friendship I have kept.

 

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