Thursday, December 11, 2008

Friendship

A long lost friend is found,
to an oath we are bound,
to always be in touch,
remembering how much
we missed sharing our thoughts,
and how hard we have fought,
to keep each other close
and cherished as a rose.

For friendship never dies,
and friends never tell lies,
in each we can confide,
there is nothing to hide.
There's a joy in sharing,
there's pleasure in caring,
you are my special friend
from now until the end.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

very nice poem !


cONGRATULATIONS !

Anonymous said...

very nice poem !


Congratulations !

on the edge said...

Amazing how hard it is to have a friend like that . You are so blessed ! Nice poem !!

Serena said...

Thanks, on the edge! I went to college with this friend. We lost track of each other when I moved here. After many years, she managed to find me through Yousef. I wrote this poem after we were reunited.