Tis My Friend

by Fidel Tshivhasa   Aug 17, 2006


Tis the one who makes me smile
When there's not much to smile of
Tis the one my mind rushed towards, when I needed a comforter
Tis the one who listens to me
Even when I have no say

Tis the one I print my journal on
Just when I thought there was no stationary available
Tis the one who limits trust not
Tis the one who limits Love not
Tis the one who limits Faith not
Because we live them.

Tis the one who minds not The tears on his shoulders
Because tommorow will bring
New smiles
Indeed, Tis my Friend.

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