My Friend
'Stead of blood he has electricity
coursing through his veins.
And when he so much glances at me,
I just can't look away.
'Stead of just caring he gives love
as deep as ocean blue.
He looks at me with that pure smile
wize, amazing and true.
'Stead of a voice he has a lullaby
quiet yet still up to the max.
He says those precious words to me
making me relax.
'Stead of a father he has a black hole
sucking piece-by-piece away.
I try to help with all my heart
each and ev'ry day.
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The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
PoetrySo this is just a group of poems I put together. Some are really old, some I will write the day I post them. You're welcome to criticize my work, and give it to me straight. You're also just welcome to read. So, without further ado......
