This is for you
my invisible friend...
Our eyes have not met
yet our hearts have touched...
The poem written was made by my dearest friend...
Thanks for making one for me...
(If this poem site could literily talk)
I've been meaning to speak to y'all...
Once in a street they had a house
Once they had a family...
I think that God will never send,
A gift so precious as a friend...
Growing
older...
My dearest friend, you mean so much
you've help me through when I wanted to stop...
You told me to write something for you,
so this is where I’ll start...
The day's over, sun has set, chores are all done
He goes to his desk to go on-line searching for...
despite eating through
the farmer's long grass, that day...
Be brave my dear,
Eternity awaits your legacy...