Forgotten Friend Ii Poem by mary das

My dear northern most friend
I miss you a lot
just the thought of you
brought tears in my eyes
have you forgotten me
or....
keeping a distance from me
or....
have I become the old book
kept in the dark corner
or....
have I become a worthless friend
or....
have you become a stone hearted friend
my dear friend....
I missed the old version of you
please come clear it again
and....
a request from me
leave a little space for me
in your thoughts, my friend.
((