Remember, Friend
“Remeber the breeze, the chill, the singing,
Remeber the sound joyful yet chaotic.
Take back a step, align in walking,
Listen at the sound, the winds are gushing.
Find not the paper, your chair, but something,
Could be a mentor, a friend, or nothing.
Do me a favor, lean down, I'm whispering,
“Your tone is off, don't fret, keep singing”
Silent the crowd, no murmurs, no talking,
Wishing the best, to a friend not said.
For nigh the end approaching,
And the end I fear, we tread.
However, there will be singing of tomorrow,
I bid thee farewell, yet farewell means not the end.
Although in one path we need not tread or follow,
Find peace in the thought, awaiting is your friend.”
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
