A Call To My Friend Poem by Sherif Goda
A Call To My Friend
Come my dear and take my hand
Take me off isolated land
Let's explore everywhere
Deep in sea and high in air
Come my dear with cloudy chain
As flowers I wait your rain
To bloom in your beauty fair
For long, I long to your care
Come my dear and weep my eye
On your wings I'd like to fly
Let me not an easy prey
Without you I may decay
Glide me to your serene park
Where our true feeling will spark
And recall memorable days
With big smile on all our ways
Beautiful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned in poetic diction. A friend in need is a friend indeed. A true friend is almost the equal of a good and happy family, whoever has found a true friend is blessed with a rare gem. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
Sometimes, only a friend will do. Nice poem, Sherif. Thanks for sharing Peace
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It's a very nice call to friend, that 's the kind of friends we need to have, Nice poem, you nailed it. Do you have the Arabic version of this poem, it will be so nice to share it with us here. Keep up.
Thanks a lot