Bestfen Poem by CrushedHopes

Yesteryear
I had this friend,
like a guardian angel,
always providing a helping hand.

She would never
leave me alone to die,
and even ask me
'what's wrong? ' when i sigh.

Such a friend,
where can i find another one,
that's always there
for me like the sun.

Yet I was heartless,
I gave her up.
for the sake of my selfish pursues,
to move up.

But when I realise
I'm back in square one,
I felt like fairy godmother
who lost her wand.

This person, so nice,
with love that could melt ice.
she's more valuable than a gem,
because she is my best friend.


This poem is titled BestFen cos my best friend is named Fenella