Friday 1 July 2011

To My Friend

Back when the day could not begin without a goodmorning.
Couldn't end without a Goodnight
When Each day felt new
And Every moment was Savoured,Sacred,Special...
When there was only you and I....
When WE was how every sentence began..
And OURS the end of every line..
When life was simple and expected
And Love our battle cry
When dreams just continued our story
And life held no Goodbye
That was when I loved you
And couldn't see it's end
That was when I still called you Friend..

2 comments:

  1. Lol :) hahaha Honey D does that mean you don't like the poem??and you know me hun I just write the words that pop into my head...sometimes, somethings just need to be said....mwahs

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