Through my life
Friends have come
And gone
Driven off by one or more
Of my faults
Or just forgotten
By the wayside
Of a hectic
Everchanging life
But you are here
You stay with me
I stay with you
And though
It makes me wonder
When our ending too
Shall come
For now...
I'm quite content to be
With you
And you with me
Until the end...
My true friend
Such a nice poem about a true friend. Nice to have friends like that. Sincerely, Connie Webb
Great write, Dee! I really like the comfortable tone of the final stanza. Feeling comfortable is a definite necessity for true friendship. Well done! ! Brian
Dee if yee are with a true friend at when did yee see an end for if yee friend doth not speek tis no need to fret or freak, , , , , , , sorry this is what followed after reading.... Great write
Yep! Thoroughly enjoyed this one. A good write. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
Very introspective and honest piece, and nicely done. Hope you are having a good new year. -chuck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dee.. not your usual style. And ye gods, it works! Fine penning. This 'got' me, and deeply so. Sometimes, 'tis like looking in a mirror. The art of the fine poet...? t x