or sign in with e-mail
by Ashelin Feb 1, 2006 category : Friendship, family / best friends
Once it was one Who walked through this world Confused and lost In the thoughts of life Then there were two Both so alike Laughing together Glad for life On one fateful day When the two were talking A third came to be To join the party The three became friends When others looked away And when the world looked back A fourth came to stay A wonderful quartet Of friends did arise All so different from each other But so much the same inside As time went by The quartet become something else Lines of love were drawn Between the two boys and two girls The quartet became a secret From those who would tear it apart From people who hate The four closest hearts.
by Ashelin
Thanks, that sounds better! Yay for comments!
by Tara
I you can delete this if you want, but if you might take my comment I appreciate it. Might you think of making the last sentence "The four closest hearts."?