If friends were flowers
I would not pick you
I'll let you grow in the garden
cultivate you with love and care so
I can keep you as a friend forever
A true friend is someone who reaches
for your hand and touches your heart.
Friendship isn't how you forget but how you forgive
Not how you listen but how you understand,
Not what you see but how you feel,
and not how you let go but how you hold on
True friends are like mornings,
u cant have them the whole day,
but u can be sure,
they will be there when u wakeup tomorrow,
next year and forever.
Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 4:20 AM UTC
If friends were flowers
I would not pick you
I'll let you grow in the garden
cultivate you with love and care so
I can keep you as a friend forever
A true friend is someone who reaches
for your hand and touches your heart.
Friendship isn't how you forget but how you forgive
Not how you listen but how you understand,
Not what you see but how you feel,
and not how you let go but how you hold on
True friends are like mornings,
u cant have them the whole day,
but u can be sure,
they will be there when u wakeup tomorrow,
next year and forever.
I dedicate this to my friends especially boom-booism. Thanks to Maia she challenged me to make a poem about my friends.