Monday, August 3, 2009

Friendship

I've been at camp recently and haven't had time to write much... so sorry. I guess right now, I'm just inspired by being surrounded by people who I call friends, but I've only known for like 4 weeks... It is a weird sort of relationship.

Friendship
I see them all the time
when they're there,
And I talk to them about everything
that comes up.
I feel like they think
they know me;
I know they don't just like
I don't know them.
And yet still we're friends.
Side by side.
Always there for each other.
Never failing.
Yeah there's drama,
but we don't know each other,
trust each other.
So what makes us friends?

2 comments:

Aulawi Ahmad said...

hi nice poet sist :)...The friendship was a very beautiful and significant relations. :)

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