My Friend Poem by James Osizimetor Inobemhe

...now i remember so many things...
when you told me that i need to be strong in myself
when another you told me that there will be help
And then the other with so much feelings....
Now i know that dreams come through..

I remember when i woke up and you,
..were there besides me with a gift...
saying 'dreams come through'..
Behold i sit here as my memory shift
to and fro seeing how a wonder a friend is

It was a friend that gave me a glass
to see how pure my water was, and
a note book to make sure that i pass..
my exams of life and keep hope and to understand...
Friends come in different ways but..
You have been most wonderful my friend..

You may be called in many names
but i know you as one and the same
my friend, my friend..
You may be a citizen of many nations
but to me you are just one piece of inspiration..
I know that it is good, these days we spend..
..together as friends on facebook..
peeps and honnies in school
It was so wonderful knowing you and you and you.

I love you all my friends...especially
to those of the 1 BURNING MARINE