Sunday, July 27, 2008

My Dearest Best Friend


You're a mystery to me
How do I get you to be more than just
A constant vision in my dreams?

Through the push and pull of life
You're the peace in my days
You send my heart reeling
In beautiful countless ways

Faces and places, pass me by, constantly
Another trip another get together
It blends and changes predictably

But, it's only you that my heart sees
When the day draws to an end
The love of my life
And, my dearest best friend


-ySm.


(Photo by angela7.)

2 Comments:

fruitu said...

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The World As I See It said...

This was both beautiful and touching. Poetry is such a fading artform. It seems that kids now grow up thinking that "Rap music" is poetry. It's refreshing to see people still expressing themselves so beautifully.