Poems about Friendship

A simple poem dedicated for my friend that I met 5 years ago online, and almost a year now that we haven’t talk anymore. I just wonder where could he be ,but I wish that he is okay. I wish he will read this. This is for you best friend.

Some things, are not meant to last. Some, were robbed and some were lost. Some, were displayed and sold, and… Some remains intact like a ring of gold. Things change and so do people. Friends left, and some just stop being friends Some just stay and hold you ’till the

I wander  on the hills And valleys deep, In bright and cold days With my flock of sheep. My sheep are few Black, gray and white They graze in green fields And I love the sight. Folks call me nerd As I love my sheep, I am a shepherd And

Even when they meet us, they pass without a greeting; These very friends; our food had been eating. Those who were very close to us and our relations; Now, have decided to change their stations. Those for whom we bore the brunt of neglect, Are today, pessimism personified and perfect.

I see you there in the distance far between a stretch of the unknown Im standing, waiting here for you in this haze I wont let you walk alone. The minutes are moving faster now the days continue to come and go my mind is spacing, my heart racing I

the grey sky looming above, rain drops still dripping down from the pregnant clouds above, we set out on our journey once again; around and around we go in slow circles, moving to the beat of the thunder and rain that surrounds us; as the droplets hit the ground, shattered

drifting away in my own mind getting lost in the sands of time i try to gather all the information that is beaming infront of my eyes; making little sense of what is being said and what is being done i wander round and round; acting like a clown in

Wait, it’s never too late for years, i have been sitting on the fence contemplating whether to go this way or go the other way; unable to decide and unable to comprehend what i saw and what i witnessed; i stayed glued to this fence occasionally walking to the edge

how can I explain?how can I describe?leaving me destituteturning me into an empty shell; I am wide awakebut my world is half asleep,voices telling me to carry onbut I am swimming in an ocean all alone; I tried to go on likethis never happened,but where I am goingis anybody’s guess!

as i finish with the final makeup that i put on for the day i pause to take a look infront of the mirror drawing a perfect smile i drag myself out into the day where life goes on life goes on until the makeup wears off when dawn becomes

We all have one life to live One heart to beat One chance to live our dream To live like we want it to be We will make many choices along the way That’s why we have Friends that will help Us on our way Day to Day, Year to

sitting in the park benchin the midst of a lush green fieldaway from the prying eyes of everyonewe sit down,hands clasped strangers we wereon the day we saw each otheryou going about your workme, stumbling into the minefieldlike a lost child scared and confusedi stood rooted to my placelike a

Friends ’till the end, That’s what we always said, Even when all hopes were dead. Friends ’till the end, We will always be, Nothing can ever come between you and me. Friends ’till the end, Even when nothing will bend, Our friendship we will always mend. Friends ’till the end,

If I could catch a rainbow I would do it just for you, And share with you its beauty The days you’re feeling blue. If I could build a mountain You could call it your very own. A place to find serenity, A place to be alone. If I could

I am only me, that is all that I can be No more, no less, don’t second guess I love, I laugh, I live and cry, I’ve wished at times, that I could die Some days I’m funny, others I’m not, sometimes I’m in overdrive and can’t stop I am

Around the corner I have a friend In this great city that has no end, Yet the days go by and weeks rush on, And before I know it, a year is gone And I never see my old friend’s face, For life is a swift and terrible race, He

All honor to him who shall win the prize,” The world has cried for a thousand years; But to him who tries, and who fails and dies, I give great honor and glory and tears; Give glory and honor and pitiful tears To all who fail in their deeds sublime;

Whatever our hands touch— We leave fingerprints! On walls, on furniture, On doorknobs, dishes, books, As we touch we leave our identity. Oh please where ever I go today, Help me leave heartprints! Heartprints of compassion Of understanding and love. Heartprints of kindness and genuine concern. May my heart touch