A Lie To A Friend Poem by Sharron Stephenson

To place the cold love on a friend so true,
The halt of a wish to dream,
To cover the tears with a lie,
To feel the loneliness of a heart of gold,
The stamp that crushes the wind out of the,
eyes of brown.
To waste the hours of the past gone by,
count the nights that hurt the sleep of,
One, two, three.

The call of the birds on the winters days,
A hold of the secret memory.
The gentle touch, The wink of NO NO NO,
Place the love on a friend so TRUE