My Dearest Friend

On a Bright summer day

with no one to love

or no one to love me

what shall i do

I must not cry

I must not weep

but in this life of heart broken life's

we always cry

sometimes because we thought we were loved

or sometimes because we thought we loved them

but for what ever reason we cry

we should have a friend by our side

not just any friend

but a friend who cares

who'll let you cry

who will cry back

a friend who will want you to let go

I have a friend a who will want you to remember

not one telling you to let go

i have a friend with every single one of these things

i love her and i give this poem to her