My Best Friend
Unspoilt in a spoilt world, a heart
rich and a soul white. Friendship,
kindness, rest at ease within, from
his lips the honesty flows. No one
person could ask for more, for I
am enriched by his presence and
closeness to my heart. He is my
all being, my ever seeing eye to
happiness. He bathes me in such
warmth, holds my heart with blue
eyes that bless my view. He is my
son, I love him so, he is also my
best friend.
Copyright © Daniel Cheeseman | Year Posted 2010
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