He is everything

A short poem about a beautiful human being that i am blessed to call my best friend.

It makes me smile when i see him
All my worries fall away
Nothing but fun while we are together
I see no boundaries to seclusion 
I have no hurt or pain to think of
Just pure happiness and thrill.

I like the way he laughs at most things i say
The trust is incomparable yet defined
We share rooms but not beds when we travel
He shares stories from home and i listen with great ease
We are never apart for more than a week.

We live for the day but dream for the future
We moan and act like kids so still but so freeing
We can tell each other anything
Our time is precious so we spend it wisely
He is everything to me and i wish him well.

He has seen my pain yet never knew how to help
He doesn't do hugs but he is there and that's ok
He likes the fact i am a good listener 
I would listen to him all day if that's what it took
I would be lost without him in my life.

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

You are fortunate to have such a friend. Good friends are hard to find. They are precious, and you know that. I enjoyed your celebration of that friendship Carl.

Chris