The Good Friends Poem by Savio Antonio Vogt

When I was in pain,
my cries were never in vain,
even though I was way heavy,
they carried me all throughout the lain,
they are my true friends,
their long lasting brotherly love never ends.
they helped me because I was kind to them,
they helped me because they knew what a good friend I would make,
they will never let me suffer, the dangerous chances they would take.
I thankyou with all my heart, I thankyou for not tearing it apart.
my true friends