Thanks Mate Poem by Paul WilsonSuffield

Have you ever met a person that gives you a fright
Where everything you do, just feels right.
When you have something to say, and you spew out the line
They say the same words, exactly in time.
Or you can talk for hours, with nothing to say
Yet enjoy every moment, and they feel the same way.
Can it be with this person, of which you are fond?
You have a connection or spiritual bond.
You are so alike in the things that you do
That hearing them speak is like listening to you.
If you had a mirror that could see beneath skin
Its not them you would see but you trapped within.
Now it goes without saying you become good friends
Because you know upon them you can always depend.
And when you’re in trouble, scared or alone
That one hug from them is like coming home.
When you’re feeling secure and life looks great
Just say thanks to this person, for being a mate.