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  • Friendship

    YOU

    I encounter a friend,

    But im not so sure.

    I encounter love,

    But it was so weak.

    I encounter everything,

    But my everything

    Was so nonsense.


    Then i encounter YOU…

    Now i can say

    It’s true…

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    madz’s Poems (12)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    footstep 1
    on my hassle life 0
    SOLITARY HEART OF MINE 0
    YOU 0
    WANDERER 0
    THE DAWN IN EVERY TWILIGHT 0
    TONIGHT 0
    BROKEN SMILE 0
    THANK YOU 0
    THE GREATEST 0
    DAWN 0
    enlightenment 1