“My special friend”
(by: Melvin Delamente)
Many times the ones we trust most are,
The ones who hurt us the most;
When trust is gone there is nothing left,
Just a sad and painful mess;
I heard her voice in the night,
I thought I could hold on to her tight.
She hurt me once,
She hurt me twice…
You can’t see it
But it’s there just the same,
Some think it’s a competition;
Some just a game.
A month of January there’s a person who suddenly came into my life,
And she is the one who release the pain of my heart;
She give me everything,
The comfort and the trust;
Behind pretty smiles;
And behind pretty eyes,
She carries her trials
And on no one she relies.
She’s all I’ve got,
I love her;
And I don’t want to hurt her.
She is my special friend
And I don’t want to waste her love for me;
I found the person who I can count on no matter what
No need for me to adjust
I am brave of what’s the trials will come…
(March 16,2011 – Wednesday)
Dedicated to: Cherelie Bonsadan
'My Special Friend'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem