In days to come
I desire to see it grow
In ever lasting moments
I wish to see it grow
For when ever you close
your windows to this world
I desire you remember my face
Times when you shall feel
nobody around to share
I wish you to give me a call
When the world will go against
and nobody to connect trust
I wish you come round
to rekindle the faith
When I don't reply one day
to all the worthy call
I may have succumbed to
a great tragic fall
I wish you to come
and see me to hold my
fallen spirit and
take me to my last stroll
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Beautiful flow of words........ I wish you to come and see me to hold my fallen spirit and take me to my last stroll Beautiful poem on friendship. Loved it.