Poems Of Creatvity And Creation

Friends

Most people come and go
Some will stay and some will be kept on low
My best friend sees me through all of it
They always decided to keep my candle lit

This poem isn't just for them
It's for the ones that helped me grow the stem
All the years pass by in an instant
The ones that acknowledged that I am existent

Now, the people that I talk to on a daily
They don't know how much I appreciate them greatly
If only they knew how I felt on the inside
Better yet, I feel like I don't have to hide

The people I talk to at lunch are just amazing
It's definitely more upbeat and faster pacing
Some I get along with more than others
Some just maybe enough to call "my brothers"

Thanks for being there for me when I need it the most!