My Friend Poem by Lea Aubrey Jularbal

Since my childhood,
I meet a lot of friend.
Whose willing to give heed,
Of all my problems.

Promises and commitments,
Were made in those days.
In all those moments,
I find the real answer.

But your different from them.
And different from the rest.
You just keep everything of them,
Never wanted to be the best.

You'd been a good friend to each and everyone.
And willing to help your love ones.
Willing to give what you got.
And even what you have.

Even little thing
You give to them.
But the best of them all
Is your attitude that cannot be comparable.