Good Friend Poems - Poems about Good Friend

2025.3.17 How true was it? "A friend in need is a friend indeed" T and I were friends for half a century. Our friendship fell out three times over these years, During our youth included our adulthood. Each time, I honestly have not a clue What had happened? She remained extremely cold and distance. After many attempts, I respected her decisions, Just waited till she...

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A friend roots for you Especially when you are wrong She shows up when needed Even if you asked her not to She loves you in spite of your flaws She builds you up, encourages your talents Speaks kindly of you to everyone Best of all, she keeps your confidences....

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O Giver of Sublime Relief In the wee hours of the morning You satisfy beyond belief My every call – long, medium, brief – However short the warning. You comfort me throughout the night – Nothing can mar or spoil it – You keep me free of fear and fright Until the new day’s welcome light Means I can use the toilet. ...

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A good friend A good friend I have. I told him the good news I was without any job for weeks, but I found one Yesterday, I got a new job.” I have a new job!” I sent him this message to Oxford. He got it, and He said “I prayed for you. Congratulations!” Thank you so much for your help,...

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Told me I can I agree My heart believe's Blessed' one Doubts be gone My Lord Jesus, your love spoke to me Held Me tightly, nothing can harm thee By Faith My Lord has raised Your unbreakable strength has been shown A heart truly known You have carefully grown I hear you pray I heard you say Deserving Preserving Wear the smile you were given Precious kept token Hearts awoken Believe in tears,...

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One good friend is worth More than many relatives, Much more thousand thieves....

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you are so excused I knew your own circumstance be happy and saved...

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I'm blessed to have anamchairde, Guiding me with values so pure, Islam they live and preach with grace, In compassion, fairness, they set the pace. Connected they are to ALLAH through prayer, Inculcating Quran's teachings, they forever care. Repentance is their way to shun sin, No arrogance, just humility to win. Others' rights they never forget, Believing in mercy, they never fret. To...

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so full of joy because of you so full of New Laughter all thanks to you motherhood looks good on you you taught me about reality today i thank you so kindly for it i admit that oftentimes i have the tendency to not think of others a good friend humbles the lost soul Thank God For Coversations About The Ocean! i had to earn...

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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...

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I am losing a good friend to cancer very soon I am told he has been transferred to hospice, Reminding me of Robert Browning’s “Prospice” Like my dear Deborah, none of us are immune. In time we must all turn our faces to the light When we start out on that last fateful journey Where we need neither counselor nor attorney With...

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friend abuse she shares it please remember it’s not yours to share please keep her confidence she needs to trust-tell someone be the best friend ever to her just listen, do not try to fix it....

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If you have a good friend thanks to him or her they will not give up on you precious are you to them know who you are set far, far apart from others. As you are to God far yet so near He gave His Son have no fear His love for you is dear. What a friend we have in Him taking all our sins away making...

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Embarrassed that I had third guessed myself today, Morbid confusion shut me quickly down. Not feeling enthusiastic, but rather gray. Confidence has no idea if brown is brown. A car wreck in my brain’s dendrite highway, Feeling like a buffoon’s holiday clown. Depression laughed, giving herself a home. I could not write a word toward a poem. Spinning in circles, going round and...

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My good friend. Arthur went with me to pick up Laurie’s ashes. He took me to swim in the cold, cold lakes. We went to Chicago together to hear music. Friends like him only come along once. Love them. Thank them. Do good works in their names. God sends them for a season, and then, they are called away. 7/16/2019...

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