Heads on fire,
Thoughts screaming at me...
*This poem is about my friend and I going out to...
I remember the one fateful day...
There's lots of things
With which I'm blessed...
There is a place in my heart,
With your name etched deep...
A best friend
Is always there to defend...
I'd gladly stand at your side
I'd step up to a bullet...
Friends are always there,
Right when you need them the most...
Saved at the break neck of time
By friends that I can now call mine...
Its a working progress
But this is what I can do...
Perfect, just the way I want it.
Perfect, but well, maybe for you...
Friends are Gods way of taking care of us.
They help us through rough times...
You stood by my side
When life seemed too rough...