These People Are Made of Gold
And I thought they never really existed,
No wonder they are so rare,
Since I met them ,I learnt to laugh harder,smile brighter,love better and appreciate better,
They hold chunks of me that no one dared to keep,
They have a special place in that little heart of mine,
But my heart cant contain them cause these people have a kind of love that can't be measured by any heart,
They are the people who show me the silver lining when its too dark to search for joy,
They are the people who held me when I was way up so I would not fall,
They are the people who taught me to love like it was my last will,
They are the ones who are always there for me when no one is too busy not listening to my deepest pains.
They are the people I call my friends.
Copyright © Abigail Komo | Year Posted 2016
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