A Friend

You lead me through,
the struggles of life
You are the shoulder,
I use to cry

You will be there,
when I call
You're there behind me,
when I fall

The space beside me,
is occupied by you
You're there for me,
through and through

Whether you,
are girl or boy
When I reach for your hand,
you hold it with joy

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem