Philos
SOME FRIENDS SAVE SOULS;
MET YOU SO COLD,
TOOK YOU THROUGH FIRE,
THEN YOU BECOME GOLD.
THEY DON'T MIND YOUR FLAWS,
SO LOVING AND SHOW CARE,
CALM AND SO DARE,
FRIENDS SO RARE.
SOME FRIENDS SAVE SOULS
MET YOU SO COLD
TOOK YOU THROUGH FIRE
THEN YOU BECOME GOLD.
Awesome poem