Best Friendshipsweet Poems
Did you forget me
Inquire you not today
Dry clouds on the line
Yearn I now for you
One drop of dew on my tongue
Urging my sad heart
Flow no sound of sky
Or earth sweet as your breath here
Rinsing my sadness
Give me sweet reason
Eternal joy to embrace
Thrilled that you are well
Make this silence leave
Ebb my heart in its still day
Did you forget me
Edged at night waiting
Alone, the moon of your presence,
Restless till clouds go.
Perhaps, it would be Rockwell’s second choice
for my happy home has many different voices.
All around a small man-made lake they walk
proud American’s, multi lingual, they talk…
A maple forest with sweet pine blessing
Whites and Asians, Indians, caressing.
Lovers from all of the many nations
in my park find, content, contemplation.
Children of all colors play like sweet bits
and each and every Grannie watching, sits.
The American dream a joyous reality
a warm, loving place has risen here, free.
So, let new artists and artisans arise to portray
the bountiful beauty of each towns diversity!
A sweet strange friend
Unkown, Unless i tend to know
Un-despecible, Oh I value her so much
Whats so unusual that we seem to be so close
Whats so withering about it towards my pain
A sweet strange friend
Beautiful, Unless I want to take a glance
Un-Procrastinated, Oh compells me to
Is it real? or apart of my thoughts
Whats so special about it, About this fraught.
Like a dazzling dream so
delightful,
like a radiant rose so real &
romantic;
you are so blessed, bright
& beautiful
and your mind is so mild &
majestic.
Your words are wells of
wealth & wisdom,
your comments so cool,
creative & cool;
you are from a kindhearted
kingdom,
a wonderful world as
white as...wool.
Though I can't hold you
with my arms,
my honoured heart will
always hug you;
I am challenged by your
cheerful charms
so terrific, tender, timeless
and true.
Though my lips can't reach
your location,
my love will always give
you a keen kiss;
your priceless praise
propels my passion,
your marvelous marks I
don't want to miss.
Though you are far from
my ears & eyes,
I can see your sweet and
soothing sights
in every super-stars; in the
solemn skies
your love lingers in life and
lasting lights.
You are my one in a million
friend,
so real and rare like a
righteous rainbow,
for the sweet smiles you
always send,
I get great grace for a
glorious glee & glow.
To my one in a million.
For your fragrance of friendship so fair,
and the radiance of relationship so rare;
I've found in you a glorious glee & glow,
a pleasant partnership from a sweet soul.
Your words were so wise & wonderful,
your postings were so pleasant &
powerful.
I accept... you're an asset, a gift God-sent;
for each soothing seasons we've spent.
Your honoured heart... a fountain of
favour,
a habitation of hope, health & humour.
You are alluring and attired... awesome,
your sweet smiles... and warm welcome.
In thee, I see stars... that don't startle;
your skies in sight, is a marvelous mantle
decorated with cute colours of care-
creed,
an art-appreciation to my
friends ...indeed.
Dear Yvonne,
They say only the living knows
Anything
How beauty like an evening past
Like sand through the hourglass
How hollow are the moments clasp
In the vanity of flesh grasp,
O dearest friend, we know
O such a little bit of it
For more of us is spirit
Than flesh
That shall surely die
But the dead are passed
Knowing anything
Of those who misses them
Like I miss you.
You cannot remember again
The times then
You taught me
How to knock on doors
Of human hearts
To cargo in our faith
Of gospel to the soul,
The joy of simple things
Like bringing others to the fold ...
Life was so sweet when we served
Beyond our pleasures need,
O was I there
To serve you with a tear
That yours was not a futile passage here.
It was our first encounter
And I wanted so much
To be favor with heaven
I did not tell you
I love your light beautiful ways
The glass sparkled like the sun
Before Bedouin's thirsty eye
For you were just the type of wine
That could cause a man
To be denied a passage to the kingdom.
I am holding to my strand of faith
And climbing upward to the hope
You will be dancing at the gate
I did not know even then
We would from one college
Take a definition of ourselves
I did not know
How fragile was your hold on strife
How brief our little time
To ascertain the sublime
Farewell, sweet rose
Farewell
From the labor of the sun
Your petals withered fall to dust
But ever your fragrance
Lingers in the nose