The Music Of Friendship Poem by Kingsley Ukpanyang

The Music Of Friendship



I'm happy when I see my friends

Each is a wonder that never ends,

In this world, to thrive,

They are remedies for a boring life.



When our troubles are much and all,

Friends will make them small:

A problem shared is a problem solved,

Only if one is truly loved.



O, when they call my name,

I feel blessed with a little fame.

A wonderful feeling of being

known

Flits through my every bone.



Our hearts sing a song so sweet,

This makes us smile anytime we meet.

Life's no longer difficult

While we laugh and forget our faults.



True, a faithful friend is not a curse

And a bad one makes life worse.

Like dancing trees to the wind's melody

So are we swayed by friends and family.


Edited by Ma'am Brigitte Poirson

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