Friends
In the symphony of life, friends are the key,
Harmonizing our blues, setting us free.
Through crescendos of joy and echoes of sorrow,
Their presence is a gift we’ll cherish each tomorrow.
Accepting our flaws, even when our light is faint,
They bring us back to the path, teaching us to paint.
With a heart full of love, understanding yet rare,
First to lend a hand, a beacon always there.
Priceless like treasures, their worth can’t be named,
More precious than jewels, or worldly acclaim.
With every laughter shared and every tear dried,
We hope for a bond that time can’t divide.
In the dance of our days, with each step in line,
Friends are the stars that eternally shine.
With hope and with faith, they shall remain,
A constant in life, through sunshine and rain.
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Francis Aparici
4moIndeed! And childhood friends are the best.
Mark Sallee
4mo@Francis Aparici: Thank you so much Francis
Vic Evora
4moLove it Mark. I wrote a similar poem years ago. I must say my writing style was so different ten years ago. 😃😃😃https://www.poeticous.com/vic-a-evora/friends-a-true-friend-may-be-one
Mark Sallee
4mo@Vic Evora: I like your version much better. ugh
Vic Evora
4mo@Mark Sallee: I don’t think so my friend. 😃
Barb Clarke
4moGood friends are priceless! Nice poem Mark.
Mark Sallee
3mo@Barb Clarke: thank you Barb
Swan Through The Storm
3moThis is so incredibly beautiful.
Mark Sallee
3mo@Swan Through The Storm: Thankyou so much for the beautiful words.