The Grace.. Poem by Daleen Irshaid

Fake people
True people

Serious moments
Crazy moments

Painfull memories
Funny memories

People stapping you in the back, which hurts more than a knife
Those were the days i had in my life

Untill the day I've knew you
At first I thought you're one of them too

Yet we had our song
You showed me im wrong

You showed me there's still true friends left out there
Though they're very rare

Joking, Talking, Laughing
I called you 'My friend'
But that thought stayed in my head that every friendship will end

Caring, Talking, Joking, Crying
I called you 'My best friend'
And i proved my self wrong and that this will be till the forever end

Sharing secrets, Laughing, Crying, Talking And Caring
It got to the point where i call you' My brother'
And I wouldnt like any other

Some people might think that it's odd
How could I call my brother while we dont share the same blood?

But how many people share everything but not the same blood
While others share nothing except that blood

I took you like a brother because you're high
Not like any other guy

I took you as a brother because you're true
I took you as a brother because you're unique
I took you as a brother because you're you

Thank you for everytime you've stood by me
Thank you for everything you've teached me
Thank you for drawing smiles on my face
Dude, you're a grace..