Wednesday, April 29, 2009

True friends are hard to find. I personally can count with the fingers of one hand the amount of true friends that I have. So what constitutes a true friend?

This is a poem.. by ?

My Best Friend Today I found a friend,
Who knew everything I felt.
She knew my every weakness,
And the problems I've been dealt.

She understood my wonders,
And listened to my dreams.
She listened to how I felt about life and love,
And knew what it all means.

Not once did she interrupt me,
Or tell me I was wrong.
She understood what I was going through,
And promised she'd stay long
I reached out to this friend

To show her that i care

To pull her close and let her know
How much I need her there
I went to hold her hand

To pull her a bit nearerAnd realized that this perfect friend
I found Was nothing but my mirror