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[ayoub]

Here at my side stands a group
from all of life's many roads

Among them are the strong
the intelligent and the true

I feel proud that they count
me as friend or brother

I am honoured by their support
they advise without rancour

And I am blessed to be loved
by a singular miracle among them

Friend is a title I may give freely
but it's meaning is a priceless one

There may be others out there
who weigh that title cheap and light

But they cause pain with every footstep
on their lonely and selfish road

I have many blessings around me
and each one, I can name

My only wish as I look around
is that my friends never depart

Comments

[l-nephthys-l.livejournal.com]

That is beautiful!

[ayoub.livejournal.com]

Thank you! :D

[warrior-olight.livejournal.com]

That is a beautiful poem bro but I have a bone to pick.....
What is this about your friends never farting? HMMMMMM?
What? OH, departing. Never mind.

{{MASSIVE BRO HUGS}}

[ayoub.livejournal.com]

:P

:D

**Hugs**

[soulview.livejournal.com]

We all go through tough and meager times on whatever level. And I will have to say that the friends who were there by your side through the rough and thick of it, they really do deserve to have angels wings. I have a few in my life who are deemed as such by me.

[ayoub.livejournal.com]

Yes...

I'm very lucky...