Friendship Ballad Poems | Examples
These Friendship Ballad poems are examples of Ballad poems about Friendship. These are the best examples of Ballad Friendship poems written by international poets.
Strong bonds don't end.
Get a good friend.
Do this and you’ll not be contrite.
Good friends are as precious as gold,
and having them never grows old.
Make a friendship that’s good and tight.
Good friends are as precious as gold.
They’ll get over it when you fight.
You don’t have to be too polite,
and having them never gets old.
Get a good friend.
Good friends are as precious as gold.
They are those who will treat you right,
and having them never grows old.
Strong bonds don't end.
Get a good friend.
Strong bonds don't end!
Jan. 3, 2021
for the 'Meditative Ballad' Poetry Contest of Emile Pinet
with kindnesses
fill up my mind
remind me of God’s precious gift
when my soul needs a hefty boost
when my fears need to be reduced
when desperate, I need a lift
when my soul needs a hefty boost
your kindness will always uplift
when I seem in a downward drift
when my fears need to be reduced
with kindnesses
when my soul needs a hefty boost
You, friend, are never one to shift
when my fear need to be reduced
fill up my mind
fill up my mind
with kindnesses
written November 30, 2021
edited December 1, 2021
re-written December 3, 2021
you're my best friend,
until the end
sometimes the world appears unfair
when nothing seems to work for me;
then I'd turn around, there you'd be,
and I'd count on you being there.
when nothing seems to work for me
I slowly slip into despair,
thinking no one would even care;
then I'd turn around, there you'd be.
you're my best friend
when nothing seems to work for me
friends, like precious diamonds, are rare,
then I'd turn around, there you'd be;
until the end
until the end,
you're my best friend
THE HEIRLOOM
I lay within a drawer so long
Loneliness was my heart's song
My diamonds never saw the light of day
Since granma's death,I'd been that way
Her grandson went a'courting strong
Maybe my exile now,will not last long
He brought home his bride-to-be
Glowing with pride,for his parents ,to see
He slipped me on her left hand,
They planned a wedding,oh so grand
That special day soon came around
A gold band nearby, I suddenly found
For many years we would not part
Such friendship heals the lonely heart
A day then arrived,of which I live in dread
Returned to a drawer,by a bed.
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2008
They come in all shapes
These folks we call friends
Opinions they share
And souls each one bares.
But no friend comes close
To that of a brother
Great strength from within
Tender hearts that don’t smother.
It’s often been said
To have many friends
One first is a friend
With whom one breaks bread.
When one needs to glean
The support of another
Seek out far and wide
The comfort of a brother!
You are my friend..
Come show your hand
Memories we bot had
By gones still be a fad
You are my friend..
I will always understand
For you, I'll take a stand
Uncertain it maybe, no run
You are my friend...
I do not like ever to bend
Try and try we will mend
Love and care always ascend
You are my friend..
I will extend a hand
Even my life I will tend
From God, You are heaven sent
by: olive_eloi
11:46am
01/22/2014
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A cup of coffee we met
Miles of ride we went
Ideas, opinions we vent
Few minutes we spent
On the coolness of the light
I heard laughter so dear
High up staring to the skies
Picture of you not a liar
You play jolly to quiet songs
Asking me sometime what wrong
Fallen short yet been long
I didn't know, we can get along
by: olive_eloi
5:07pm
01/15/2014
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Black; brown; yellow or white
Wherever you came from
Rich; poor; young or old
Whoever you are
Professional, educated or not
No matter what status you are
Single, married bisexual
No matter what personality you have
We can be friends
Life is more colorful
When friends are dear and truthful
A shoulder to lean and cry on
A hand to squeeze and hold
Indeed, pals give comforts
Worth of fortunes like treasures
Whenever disagreements arise
True friends win for sure
True peers protects and cares
They understand and reassures
Forgetting any pressure
As they know all will are God's creatures
Friends are not selfish
Selfless like love in flourish
It is beyond time and description
It is far from extinction
I called it love
you called it convience
I called it affection
you called it an intrusion
I called it heaven on earth
you called it a sports car
I called it romance
you called it boredom
I called it friendship
you never bothered to call back
DREAMING
When I was walking down the hall I felt a pain that hurt me
poignantly but it was not really there
When I was walking up the stairs I met a man who was not there
and he was not there again to day- oh how I wish he'd fade away!
When I was at the table alone I spoke with a lady who was dressed
in grass and cotton but she was not there and maybe I was not either
There just is not a way to know when we are dreaming is there?
Nevertheless dreams do come true some times
Darkness covered ever crevice,
When the angels of God betrayed the Lamb,
And the tongue of accuser, set us all down in the shame and guilt of self-
effacement.
The sound of fury cursed our joy,
That we all bowed down and couldn’t stand,
And the pain of regret, set disease in all our arms and legs,
But there was one angel, an old black woman,
Who saw the light of day anyway,
And she took her cane and through it to the side,
And said, “Hey baby I’m a embrace this ride,”
No matter what, I’m a go to drive in movies,
And I’m a smile come what may,
And I’m a sing a song of roses, despite the darkest day,
And she began to flap her wings,
And the wind from her bosom spread across the cosmos,
And the world knew celebration.