My Special Friend
by Tony Whitaker
What fate has wrought upon our lives?
Two friends so fraught with two desires.
For one a memory that mocks the past,
The other a fence towards greener grass.
But let me tell you friend to fear
In what you seek shall bring you dear.
For love comes not from the one you seek,
But from within, your peace will peek
And life will prove this prose I speak.
Oh, friendship is like the moon that glows
And love the sun that soothes the soul.
For a love will warm you when its bright,
But I will guide you in the night.
Author's Note: This is carthetic for me to write these types of poetry.
Posted on 12/22/2006
Copyright © 2021 Tony Whitaker
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Alisa Js on 12/23/06 at 12:21 AM|
Love is...always in the present, not bound by time or space like these bodies of flesh we do inhabit for this season...It is true what you speak of.. as no one can really experience the joy of love unless one first has love to share, from the inside out and not the other way around... nicely done.. aloha.;-)