The Secret Friend Poem by Laura arwen

I don't know
if exist the
secret friend
I can assert
that the secret
friend are ourselves
Sometimes the secret
friend is only
a habit
My secret friend
is the loneliness
I can't suffer
the human presence
because it is
a loss of
time
I hate the
easy and ease
friends
Some secret friends
must be preserved
in a powerful
bubble
I would that
a woman Elf
was my secret
friend
The secret friend
is not forever
but she is
ever green
For somebody the
secret friend is
only a publicity
for the own
imagine
A few loyal
and secret friends
can dwell in
the evergreen and
safe realm
The power of
the secret friend
is weakens day
by day
I don't believe
too much in
the secret friends
because some of
them are traitors
Sometimes it is
a fortune to
not be considered
a secret friend