A friend like you is worth much more Than all the treasures earth can store Your worth I measure not in gold But in the beauty of your soul I think about you when we met And there I knew my sun had set A friend so true I then did find A friend so gentle and so kind I saw the beauty in your eyes And then I came to realize When you placed your hand in mine My heart in friendship you did bind My eyes you opened and just then At last I knew I had a friend
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this in my early twenties. Dedicated to the Young and the Young at Heart.
socrates44OPSan Fernando, Trinidad and TobagoJul 26, 2013
Shadow I like the sing-song effect of this. I know a sonnet is a fourteen line poem. Perhaps, there are other requirements for a sonnet that may not be met by my poem. I simply wrote how I felt.
Comments (5)
I like the sing-song effect of this.
I know a sonnet is a fourteen line poem.
Perhaps, there are other requirements for a sonnet
that may not be met by my poem.
I simply wrote how I felt.
Thank you for your comment.