Friends

Friends.
They mean the world to me.
A hug can cure
don't you see?
Any sorrow to come.
Any reason, 
no matter how dumb,
friends will always find a way 
to shine light for another day.

They never let you fall
even at your weakest.
They never let you cry
even at your toughest.

Flowers truly resemble friendship.
Sometimes they bloom with life and beauty
but others pass away so quick, 
that not one person could understand why.

And see now you could always cry,
but don't forget,
your friends won't ever let a minute go by.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Kendrick Avatar
October 3, 2011 at 7:14 AM
Very expressive work about friends and friendship...Enjoyed reading this morn.Welcome to soup.Sara
Fraser Avatar
June 30, 2009 at 2:43 PM
True friends are like flowers, they are always growing>>James
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