feel for me while i cannot.

A Poem on Friendship

Though sometimes you may feel like a trampled rose...

I guarantee dear friend you are nonesuch..

You are the beauty that glazes my eyes and drips from my cheeks

The droplets my lover bottles--

You are the sweet fragrance that looms in the crisp air on my morning walks in that field..

your hope is my song during cold nights

& my comfort during the day.

Your presence in this season of my life is a present ill hold close forever,

true friend. Thank you.

-with love