Always A Friend In My Heart
The eyes of love are not blind,
past secrets, hidden from view.
Are there below the surface,
these eyes glimpse what is untrue.
The others saw your failures,
but did not understand.
How much you needed a friend,
just to sit and hold your hand.
The struggles vain, broken dreams,
your hope threadbare and worn.
Pay the price with broken heart,
of a long lost love you mourn.
She is gone, a friend I remain,
but your eyes are blind to me.
The one that never hurt you,
you pretend you do not see.
Some day you will realize,
what a true friend I am to you.
I hope it is not too late,
think of all we have been through.
Poetry, good for the soul,
emotions, let the writing start.
A poem for you, my dear friend,
always a place in my heart.
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Written August 12th, 2006
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WONDERFUL POEM
Thank you so much Charlie. It is so nice to hear from you.
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excellent
You are such a wonderful friend and poet, I always look forward to reading your wonderful poems, So sincere and so beautiful. -
Wonderful poem, and very dear words of friendship. Much applause.
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this poem was very interesting i liked it a lot
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