Wednesday, 28 November 2012

A friend

A friend is like a flower
A rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate,
That never come unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
Both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
Whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like those blades of grass,
You can never mow,
Standing straight, tall and proud
In a perfect row.
A friend is like a heart
That goes strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world,
If we didn't have a friend.

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