Her name isn't tamara,
but thats who she is to me,
she's the one who understands,
and is able to set me free.
Lets me cry on her shoulder,
checks up on me at night,
this best friend of mine,
won't let me give up the fight.
She has been there for me,
through thick and thin,
thanks to her,
this battle I will win.
Although we aren't as close,
as i'd like us to be,
I know im there for her,
and i know she's there for me......
It's good to know that you've got someone with you who's willing to lent a hand or a shoulder. This poem depicts the good values of a best friend. Keep writing. Luv Rissa xXx oOo
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
iam sure that she is. well said