When Sun was too bright for my eyes,
When rain became arrows piercing my heart,
You were there like a tree saving me from all the cruelty...
You're my best friend.
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PoetryHighest rank #60 in poetry. "I write because the feelings inside me cannot be caged." " there is something about the eyes of kind people, they can find embers of heaven in the fire of hell." Some random thoughts from a messy mind and a heart that al...
best friend
When Sun was too bright for my eyes,
When rain became arrows piercing my heart,
You were there like a tree saving me from all the cruelty...
You're my best friend.
