A treasure. A keepsake.A memory in your heart.
A friend to hold you together
when you fall apart.
Never take for granted
What means so much to you
Be strong enough to make it
Her strength will pull you through
Treasures your heart does cherish
Sometimes are taken away
Reasons never understood
and No right words to say
One day it happened
It's so hard to really know
Why the treasure you held so dear
You are now forced to let go
My Bestie. My treasure.
Definitely one of a kind
Treasures are worth far more than gold.
I wish time I could just rewind.

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This is for my Best Friend, who died so young,40. RIP Bestie. I miss you

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 12, 2013

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