Friends
.they come..
come and go..
go and fade away...
fade away and never look back..
but there are friends..
real friends..
that had gone somewhere..
fade away..im memories
but when they are needed..
they just pop out..
pop out and say..
friend here i am..
i know you needed me..
here are my shoulders cry..
here are my palms..
hold them and i will lead
you to somewhere that you be
happy and contented
here is my heart
that cares for you..
here is my soul that loves you
because you are my friend
i will ease your burden
i will help you carry that load
you are my friend..
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poem by Villiamor Calventas
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