A Friend
A friend is like a flower
A rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
That never comes unlatched.
A friends is like an owl
Both beautiful and wise,
Or maybe like a ghost
Whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like those blades of grass
That you can never seem to mow,
Standing straight and tall
In a perfect little row.
A friend is like a heart
That goes on strong until the end,
Where would we be in this world
If we did not have a friend?
Copyright © Christina Fletcher | Year Posted 2007
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