We Know

by William Mae   Jan 17, 2014


We Know

I think more than I ought to,
If we are only friends.
Your the first thought in my morning,
You are how my days begin.

If only friends then tell me,
Why are you in my mind.
As the last thought I am thinking,
As sleep rings in its chime.

Please tell me if its friendship,
If the escapes of life it seems.
Are the places that I find you,
Between dusk and dawn in dreams.

Does friendship call my wishes,
Call all my hopes and smiles.
And in prayers heap them upon you,
Over all these distant miles.

A silent heart is hopeful,
Finding strength without a sound.
When it's bonded to another.
Pretending friendship is its crown.

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  • 9 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    I keep coming back to this one again and again and you have no idea how many times I've read this!

  • 10 years ago

    by Burning Angel

    Wow, your whole poem here kept me engrossed in your poem. Everything seemed flawless and i feel as though we all have that one friend that we somehow fall in love with over time! This is amazing and how you connect with the reader makes everything so much easier!!!

  • 10 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    I think more than I ought to,
    If we are only friends.
    Your the first thought in my morning,
    You are how my days begin.

    ^^When thought invades another's mind there is nothing to stop it; friendship is precious and to have a friend who fills your mind/start your day makes it all beautiful!

    Please tell me if its friendship,
    If the escapes of life it seems.
    Are the places that I find you,
    Between dusk and dawn in dreams.

    ^^Good friends are hard to find but when a friend comes and sweeps you off, gives support and is there when in need then that is all there is room for, for that friend..hope that made sense.

    Does friendship call my wishes,
    Call all my hopes and smiles.
    And in prayers heap them upon you,
    Over all these distant miles.

    ^^No matter the distance, once touched by a friend then you are always touched..just like love, once touched its hard to shake it off!

    A silent heart is hopeful,
    Finding strength without a sound.

    ^^This is so true. Strength is found without much been said, though the heart is silent..much is given for it to go on.

    I like this write...very much, then again I like all your writes :)