Tuesday, January 18, 2011

friends

will you be my friend
although we do not
look the same
speak the same
language
have the same name
will you be my friend
if we disagree
that is not a reason
to part company
will you be my friend
if i get tired, a little
crabby, a tad too wired
will you be my friend
when i sit and cry
not turn around
and say goodbye
will you be my friend
when happy i be
not pouting and wallowing
with nasty envy
i will be your friend
the same way too
in life that is what
friends
are supposed to
do

4 comments:

klahanie said...

I am your friend and no judgement shall ever be made:-)

karen lyons kalmenson said...

thank you...

Fátima Pestana said...

It could only be you, my dear.
I recognized the drwaings and, most of all, I recognized the poems, your beautiful soul speaking through them.

Found each other, here, too.

I am YOUR FRIEND!

Love, Fátima

karen lyons kalmenson said...

hello fatima, friend and sister

so nice to see you here, too:-D

thank you so much, for being

love
k


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