As You look around,
what is it you truely see?
From left to right,
you can't just stay out of sight,
you are what you are,
and not just a shining star,
you are here and there,
I see you everywhere,
but in the end,
I can no longer defend.
I fell through the cracks,
walking that narrow line,
of sanity and insanity,
then you pulled me back,
through it all,
there is no way I could fall.
From the bottom of a broken heart,
it all had to start.
You listened as I pleaded,
and this healign was alll we needed.
Friend of mine,
oh forever devine.
Nothing can amount,
to what does truely count,
I see people who call me friend,
but in the end,
I am alone.
Untill I look up,
seeing a hand reaching to me,
finally I see,
what you meant to me,
the truth has been told.
My life was never fortold.
To you my friend,
you are a true friend.
When the love of power dies, and the power of love resides, the world can finally be at peace.
Comments
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great.....
this is a nice poem...... wish i had someone like that.
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beautiful poem, what i could read of it. might want to change the color of the words. lol. who's it about?
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Changed up the colors, it wasn't meant to be like that and well, can u guess who?
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