A Friend
What is a friend, now let me see,
A friend is someone dear to me.
They make you happy when you are sad,
And make you better when you feel bad.
A friend is someone we all need,
to talk, to laugh, to disagree.
I had some friends, but they’re all gone,
Please, don’t ask me what went wrong.
So now I start to look again,
for someone new to call a friend.
But as easy as it might seem,
To find a friend has become a dream.
They look at you and turn away,
Before they hear what you have to say.
But I am strong, and I know again,
I’ll find someone to call A friend.
Copyright © Patty Juliano | Year Posted 2008
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