Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Whats a Friend to a Best Friend

The days come and go
Each time, I ru
From the life I once had
Scared to love, care, or even be close to someone
Everytime, they get taken away
The only thing left, was the pain
Knowing that person was always there
They cared, and would find the time to listen to me
and yet they understood
They would put aside anything
Just to be there for me
If I fell, they would help me up
They would do anything to keep me on the right path
I have searched for a friend like this
Not only did I find one
But God blessed me with two

I am grateful to have them as a friend
All thanks to the father in heaven

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