This Poem was Submitted By: Christopher T. Moore On Date: 1990-09-09 00:00:00 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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My Friend

A friend holds the promise      of trust till the end For FRIEND is a word      on which one can depend. To know what one seeks      and to know what one feels Yet holds all this knowledge-      to no other reveals. To somehow always be there      when needed the very most And for that never seeking thanks,      never blurting out a boast. To always be kind      and to always be caring And never forgetting      that friends are truly sharing. So because you're my friend      it's with you that I'll cry And in you I'll trust      till the day that I die. Christopher T. Moore September 9, 1990

Copyright © September 1990 Christopher T. Moore

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