National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Sunday, 5 August 2012

To my best friend.

When I stop you help me start
When I'm thick you are smart
When it's dark you show me light
You are the day to endless night

You pick me up when I am down
You are a smile to my sad frown
You will teach and I will learn
When I dread you help me yearn

When I am foolish you are wise
You are the truth to my disguise
You are paint to my pen
You are my now to my when

You are the earth to my sky
You are answer to my why?
You are the joy to my hate
You are my go. to my wait!

You are my sweet to my sour
You are the stairs in my tower
You are the flowers in the mud
You are the dam to my flood

You are the buds on the trees
You are my birds to my bees
You are open when I'm closed
You are my shield when I'm exposed

You are my Happy when I'm sad
You are my good when I feel bad
To my cold hand you are a glove
To hate you bring much love

you are my best friend.
And I wouldn't know what i would do without you xx

























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