I Love the Word Friend

A friend, huh?!
A friend..., umm...
I've never experienced it,
But it must feel good.

I've not got it anyway,
The chance of getting a friend?
They must do good,
Or it's like what I feel.

I also yearned for a friend.
Really I yearned for it.
I like to imagine,
How it feels to be,
Surrounded with friends?

Friends, I like the word,
It's what I didn't get
Even after my borne in here.,
I just ended up being alone,all alone...

Even then, I must admire,
The word Friend.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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