Friends can be many,
Friends can be few.
I have many,
But none like you.
Some are close,
Some are not.
Some I miss,
Quite a lot.
Each are special,
In their way.
But only you,
Brightens my day.
I love when we meet,
If only awhile.
You make me laugh,
You make me smile.
You make me feel,
Special indeed.
That's why I hope,
This poem you read.
So you can know,
You're in my heart.
And no matter what,
We'll never part.
Because, without you,
Empty I'd be.
Like a leaf,
Without a tree.
So for now it's goodbye,
To my awesome friend,
But she knows I love her,
And will till the end.
Scott Martin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Scott M. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks