Sara, My Friend

by Italian Stallion   Aug 26, 2009


Illusive beauty: a vividly portrayed dream, surrounded by an lovely image (Ink drawn - angelic silhouette, scripted with love: Sara, my friend.) and thoughts of crisp pale blossomed flowerings accompanied by an mosaic sunset.

And the tears from the sky created graceful music to my ears while the moonlit Lilly waters revealed her soft tender face. (Reflecting her beauty and individuality, and embracing all her escaped ponderings.) The trees whispered softly, her name, they beckoned, the wind catches it, flowing and moving on...

Echoing: Joyful melodies hummed - surrendering a playful smile. Revealing, a blissful figure of my dearest friend, Sara. The one whom laughed at my pathetic jokes and loved me when I was acting odd. The one who helped in times of need or gave a loving smile.

Sara, as a friend you do nothing but succeed, a friend so true is hard to find - surely I have been blessed to have you as a friend.

© Copyright 2009 By Italian Stallion

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  • 15 years ago

    by XxLastHopexX

    The formatting was different...but the content was really good...the flow and emotion was great

  • 15 years ago

    by Ray Smallshaw

    Joe you have painted with a flourish the importance of friendship your brush highlighting its needs and the love good friendship generates very flowery and with feeling I love it as any one who has had that special friend(S) knows the feeling of belonging as they make you feel special and expect nothing back.

    5/5 Ray S

  • 15 years ago

    by Cindy

    Joe
    What a beautiful loving tribute to your friend. This kind of friendship is rare. Treasure it and hold it close to your heart.
    Great job!
    Take Care
    Cindy

  • 15 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    This is not the run of the mill poem. The imagery
    metaphors
    and style is nothing short of outstanding

  • 15 years ago

    by Second to None

    I like the idea of this poem alot. but i think you need to spend more time thinking about the flow of the poem. :)