Thoughts on FriendshipA Poem by Fia Naturie
There is a fear here
it is palatable every time I go near here you draw back a little have you forgotten how it felt to be a friend and nothing else to tell somebody your sorrows your dreams of tomorrow no one needs to get down on their knee this friendship is not that you see if you want romance go under someone else’s spell I'm here for a different dance can’t you tell Our time is numbered from the day we were born every second every number we are closer to no more Troubled hands Rapid pulse Past demands Cast on someone else Saints have halo’s Do not place that on me I am the wounded dove Fallen out of the tree Realizing that my end Could come any day and in any way Starts me to ponder Who could I tell these thoughts to If not a friend. © 2024 Fia Naturie |
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