Friend: A Blessing

by Hareem   Aug 11, 2006


You smell the air sweeter than the rose
With your breath fresher than the morn-dew
Your thoughts soaring higher than The Everest
And your heart having a feeling new

Before you were a part of Nature
Now it seems; on you the Nature depends
Such pleasant becomes your life
Once you have found a true friend

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  • 17 years ago

    by Bertha

    What a true poem. : )