She looked up,
And I finally understood,
I wasn’t just a friend,
I was her hope,
Her dreams,
Her life,
And everything she wanted to be,
I was in her heart,
Engraved, never to be washed away,
She was hurt and left alone,
I have given her self-esteem,
Hope and dreams,
She smiled,
And I smiled back, understandingly.
in such a short scope you have depicted the essence of one as friend and more, mutual understanding is in the air as friendship and love stays...fine work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem. To be someone's rock is a hard job. But we need to be that for our friends and them for us. Thanks for sharing your poem.