Best Friend
i look up to the sky
from a far i hear a voice cry
people saying we don't want you here
your pain and anger all build up into fear
i look upon your face i see your tear
People walking and laughing
you sitting and barfing
when i look at your face
i know i have to set the pace
to become your best friend
to be with you beyond the end
to tarry within time
and bless your each rhyme
to hold your hand
to walk you through our land
Copyright © Izaria Strachan | Year Posted 2015
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