Forever Best Friend Poems | Examples
These Forever Best Friend poems are examples of Best Friend poems about Forever. These are the best examples of Best Friend Forever poems written by international poets.
A soul that's hungry and never well-fed,
is always searching for something much greater,
a great love whose meaning is ne'er misread,
or destiny whose time arrives much later.
In God and thee I find a hopeful fate,
a future that restores a quiet grace,
and moments in time's endless, flowing state;
where I embrace your beauty's radiant face.
But if the heavens and the stars above,
and all the world were drowned in seas of gloom,
my lines still live forever in thee, my love,
beyond end of days, beyond even doom!
If love transcends all seasons and all times,
then your spring lives on in all of my rhymes.
When luck and fortune flee from my own soul,
and then disaster overwhelms my hope,
and hunger consumes the meal in my bowl,
and poverty and debt hinder my scope,
then I wish myself more rich in spirit,
in wisdom and character more complete,
with God's forgiveness now to inherit,
and grace in place of ruin and defeat.
But I reflect on our time spent together,
that spring we made love under a domed sky
(those happy days seemed to live on forever).
Despair now gone, I sing and let joy fly.
As you now live on in my sonnet's measure,
may all men find in you time's endless treasure.
F riendship I treasure so much
O nly give unconditional love
R eal friends love you ~ just as you are
E veryone in my life is special to me
V aluing each other ~ it's gotta be
E ndure hardship or pain ~ call on me
R emember forever friends never die
F aith can move mountains~ friendship helps
R each for the stars ~ go for your dreams, my motto
I n order to get friends ~ you gotta be friendly
E xceeding joy in building lasting friendships
N ot everyone can be a forever friend ~ I can
D azzling colourful lifes I love ~ GSOH too
S oul- mates, dreams made ~friends forever
the mouse’s hero was his friend Mr. Owl
some would be scared, others would cry foul!
But Blue the Mouse and Mr. Owl were forever friends
They dressed for Halloween from head to ends
What do you do with your feathers? Asked Mr. Owl
Mouse did not understand, so he gave a tiny growl
Owl was satisfied, as well as completely far-sighted too.
Having no idea a mouse was his best friend Blue.
If Homer knew Rose, then she'd be the face,
that launched a thousand ships. And the walls of Troy,
which the Greeks tore down, would not fall from grace
if kings and the gods weren't pawns to destroy.
If Rose were Helen, her face would launch ten-
thousand ships—and enlist ten kingdoms more.
For Homer never knew, nor could imagine,
how fairer Rose makes Helen's beauty poor.
But, unlike Homer, I've gazed upon Rose:
her everlasting beauty is greater. Time
can never erase her feature or her pose,
so long as this poem endures as my rhyme!
And so, if Homer knew Rose (like I know her),
Troy would still stand: and have lasted forever!
We Made Our Best of It
In quiet corners where shadows dance
we found our laughter, took our chance...
against that tide, we stood our ground,
in stormy seas, our strength was found...
through tangled paths life's winding ways
we crafted dreams in sunlit rays...
hand in hand, with hearts held high,
together we learned, well, learned to fly...
so here’s to moments, both bitter an sweet
to those memories made, where love, hope meet...
we made our best of it, it’s clear to see...
in our story of us, we’re forever free
Don’t part from me
My holy princely friend
As prayers to Leonardo
And King Francois just won’t do
I raise my voice to you
from this land of broken vases
where dreams of swans turn into hay
and morning is forever
dawning into an icy
hellish Arctic bay
I talk myself to sleep with you
Rolled up in feathered cloth
And pray, you grant
the long delayed release I’ve sought
Of love's joy, and
fond mystery, too much
can never be said,
nor tenderly written
poetically read~
lavishly spread!
Let poet's all proclaim
in unison, another day
of oceans, teeming with
chocolate hearts --
rose scent Everest' tall
a mass of gems gifted
that would even dwarf
those guarded towers
of the bejeweled royal! --
Throw kisses plenty, enough to melt and heat
a world of frigid Arctic seas. Let all, who have
not yet, add their hopeful names
to Valentines tenderly evolving bliss-list --
Let even, us, well seasoned participants celebrate
again with the young on this blessed, sacred eve --
again my love
imprint our names, sealed
forever~ with True Love's, indelible kiss.
When you rest, your head between my shoulder and jaw
My eyes forget every weight they ever carried or ever saw
I'm just a man, but to me, you are the world without every flaw
When your sweet oranges look up at me, I am forever in awe
My sadness is eviscerated by each breath you will ever draw
I am happy for you dear fellow!
My teary eyes are glistening
My dear fellow, the large tides have turned
Into a Tsunami wave of God’s blessings
And you came inundated and submerged
Out of the dangerous rip current
Sideways you went, taking the straight path;
You didn’t vent.
Things went in your favor;most flavorful!
Amidst the utter anguish you suffered
Bouncing back like the light rays of the
Brilliant sun.
Forever beaming and streaming
Your gentle and kind personality
We stand in ovation and make a
Toast to you, my dear fellow!
Two little shiny black eyes, full of love,
A canine companion sent from above.
Big teeth, yet gentle, a loyal defender,
Thought you'd be difficult, but you're my heart's mender.
You wake me up with joy each dawn,
A furry friend, never to be withdrawn.
Through life's twists and turns, you're my guide,
Together, we conquer, side by side.
Your presence changes everything,
In your paws, pure happiness you bring.
A wagging tail, a boundless trend,
Two little shiny eyes, my forever best friend.
Daytime forever here now way out
Every day there near where çlearing
Clear clearer. Ah. How very very
Very CLEAVER now turn around to
A most mysterious sound. Me say i
Say come today look and see what
I have found! Not any more fluctuating
Confusion instead a Majestic menagerie
Of a pageantry. All the audience have
Their fair share. Mmm have decide
Where they WILL reside. Let us all
Itemize. Ever ever Forever? Yeeaaaaah
Are we cleaver now wow! Never can
Be as it should be ever now clearer
Sound? For who? Hush now! All
Silent sound never ever ever heard
The word. What word? Aha! Goodnight
Bon suave.
Summer soil melded
between bloodied feet.
There is gravel stuck
between bone and soul
in their arch. A curve,
a signature that belongs
to an individual, it is
yours and only yours.
It leaves a mark on that cliff
where children beat the heat
to feel gravity’s sobering pull.
Water is the safety net,
some simply wish to go from
Sixty to one hundred percent.
Maybe then there is freedom.
I think I know how it felt
when he left scuffed marks
and solemn remarks.
There was only shoeprints and
concrete. But there was also a
cracking of a shell,
and water flowing from its dam.
Who am I to blame a man
that wished to feel
freefall forever.
I was physically born, July 1937
My meaningful life started June 1959, when I took Patricia Ann as my dearest wife.
My meaningful life ended 1:25 a.m., October 10, 2023, with her passing.
Patricia, is at another place, our spiritual place, where we will soon be together again. May the journey be swift as my time here isn’t enough, without her.
Memories can’t satisfy my grief as her touch isn’t there for me.
Together… Forever.
Embers
Embers waiting
I knew the embers
Would in time be owned
History has chosen
And they are mine alone
Others have memories
But mine are deep
Missing what
I choose to keep
Memories Flare
My fire burns hot
Missing what was
And now are not
Embers waiting
To flame once again
Emotion tears
And mostly pain
Reminds me
Of my lost touch
Reminds me
What I miss so much
Embers to keep
Not hard to reach
Embers hot
Missing what was
And now are not
Embers to keep
Together and forever
Copyright December 13, 2023