My Dearest FriendA Poem by Jessierelationship, LoveMy Dearest Friend
Down by the pond use to be
my favorite walk.
It was where me and the Lord
would always have our talk.
On day's where I thought
the day would never end,
I would go for a walk
with my dearest friend
Alway's a comfort my
troubles would fade away
He would turn my darkest
into the brightest day.
But then somehow
those days came
to a sudden end and
it feels like Iv'e lost
my best friend.
I know he's still waiting
on my return and if I know him,
his arms are open with concern.
I don't know how I let myself
drift astray, away from
my dearest friend who has
been there every day
.
I feel so low for
putting him aside
when his life he gave for me,
Yes, the day he died.
I know he forgives me because
He loves me so much
and with that in mind
I'm getting back in touch.
In touch with my friend
who with him there is no end.
An everlasting love is He
and so much more.
He's the one true friend
who's too precious to ignore...
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