Friendship, by Broken Sonnet Subscribe to rss feed for Broken Sonnet

A blossoming flower 
From strangers it grows
Something that towers 
And you want to hold
It starts as a bud
It stays in you blood
You hope for them to have the best
You hold them up above the rest
They gain a part in you heart for which they keep 
As you nourish and help each other grow on
From fights, to school
To late night conversations on the phone 
When one cries we cry together 
Your my friend from now to forever
Posted: 2007-04-15 16:46:53 UTC

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2007-05-24 02:46:17Angel of Music
Very good!

2007-05-26 19:28:30mytruth
I absolutely love this poem. Well done.

2007-10-10 03:25:08Simply-Me-20104
Aww.. how sweet! :) Guess what??? Ur my friend, and me luvs U!!! Luv, mommaC