Friendship
By Alf Hutchison
To whom do you turn when sad and forlorn?
To a friend and thank the day she was born,
For she’ll listen to you, and she’ll understand
And in no time at all, your sad world seems grand.
Friendships are precious so guard them with care
That special someone whose secrets you share;
Friendships are fashioned in heaven above,
For faith in a friend…is the ultimate love.
fines verses capturing the essence of friendship. you are indeed a true friend
hey me again - i enjoy your style so much - i'm going to read all your submissions- another 10 and another saving to my favourites
'That special someone whose secrets you share' Rachel Ann Butler
Very sweet friendship poem indeed sir.. Sir PH is kinda missing you.. saw you online and turn to your page.. .... hope you doing great.... cheers for your good health.. shan
Did you know that if you Google your name Alf Hutchinson Poetry you are there? This is a poem as well as most of your others that need to be read by the whole world. God Bless, God's Servant..Linda
Friend - 'A single soul dwelling within two separate bodies.' (Aristotle) Well done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it. I used to have a friend like that. Well done, Dee