Friendship Is Like A Rose
Some bloom and are cherished forever.
Some blossom and are left there.
Some never get the chance.
Some are fake.
Some grow and then die,
but mine last forever if you are a true friend of mine.
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem came to me one day while I was thinking about the friendships I have had over the years and how each line is some how a representation of a friendship I have had.
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