Again and again it’s replayed,
Assistance not even repaid.
Acquaintance that made an Us,
Not maintained with new status.
But I heard your smile
Come across another mile.
I saw your heart and felt
Your mind like mine, melt.
I’m in harmony with you
And I perceive this as true.
You’re my friend come pain,
Or still over and over again.
DOWNLOAD THIS POEM FROM
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/451309
Collection of over 250 poems
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/451309
lovely poem and image
LikeLike
Thanks …. Nice of you
LikeLike
Just followed you. What a lovely photo!
LikeLike
Thank you
LikeLike
A very nice short poem. If this concerned a friend of your own, then I sincerely hope the friend eventually found a way to repay the assistance and create whatever was needed.
LikeLike
Actually, it is a poem about my experience with a number of close friends.
LikeLike
I definitely understand how that feels. Hope there are others treating you much better than those who took advantage of your kindness.
LikeLike
I’m glad you identify with the feeling I tried to put through. Like most folks, I have friends that are being quite nice at the same time as those that are being cruel. I just tried to express my feelings towards the negative ones.
LikeLike