David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Special People - Poem by David Harris

The world is filled with special people,
who are there when you need them.
They blend into the background,
emerging only when we have troubles in our lives.
They are special people because they are there for us,
no matter how many problems their lives might possess.
They care for others more than they care for themselves.
These special people who touch our lives,
and whom we simply call our friends.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 6, 2011


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