A Friend
You're My friend,
my companion,
through good times
and bad
my friend,
my buddy,
through happy and sad,
beside me you stand,
beside me you walk,
you're there to listen,
you're there to talk,
with happiness,
with smiles,
with pain and tears,
I know you'll be there,
throughout the years!
You are all good friends to me
and I am grateful to you.
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A Friend | 1 | 08/17/2009 |
| A Rainbow | 1 | 08/17/2009 |
| Red Rose | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| The Secret | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
| Just Smile | 1 | 08/10/2009 |
| What is A Friend | 1 | 08/10/2009 |
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