Sara Smith

My Friends

They are the thing that keeps me going:
My soul,
My heart,
My sanity,
I love them so much
They are the fabric of my being
When I'm mad, they help
When I cry, they mend me
When I'm happy it's because of them.
They are my soul,
My loves,
My friends.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 11, 2009
Poem Edited: Sunday, January 11, 2009

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  • Brooke Lynn Moore (1/11/2009 2:05:00 PM)

    Beautifully said dear.

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  • Naseer Ahmed NasirNaseer Ahmed Nasir (1/11/2009 2:22:00 AM)

    Very tru Sara. Friends keep us going. They are life's treasure indeed.

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