Hi everyone..^_^ sry for the wait...ta da...my new outlook poem is here~ hope you will enjoyed them =)
It is by chance we met,
by choice we became friends.
Friendship is a strange thing---
we find ourselves telling each other
the deepest details of our lives,
things we don't even share
with our families who raised us.
But what is a friend?
A confidant? A lover?
A fellow email junkie?
A friend is all these things...
and more.
No matter where we met,
I call you friend.
A word so small yet so large in feeling,
a word filled with emotion.
It is true great things
It is a constant book always written
waiting to be read and enjoyed.
We may have our disagreements,
we may argue,
but that showed, we concern one another.
Friendships forged are a construct stronger
than steel built as a foundation,
necessary for life and necessary for love.
Our circle of friends
and are like that circle
There is no beginning or end.
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