a friend. #poetry

when I needed a friend
you stood beside me
and held my hand
when I fell to the ground
you lifted me up
and dusted me off
when I cried hopeless tears
you wiped them away
and smiled for me
when I needed a friend
you magically appeared
and changed everything

 

©2018 what sandra thinks

         

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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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24 Responses to a friend. #poetry

  1. Beautifully penned, Sandra. 🙂

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  2. I really love this!! A lot. 😃

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  3. Carol anne's avatar manyofus1980 says:

    so nice Sandra! xo

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  4. Mel Gutiér's avatar Mel Gutiér says:

    Beautiful! 😊😘

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  5. Johann Vikram Singh's avatar The Count Gustaf says:

    I knew you would write something back for me. I’m touched.
    Lovely poem 🙂

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  6. Beautiful! I love this

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  7. Have you ever written for Hallmark before? You have such a beautiful way with words.
    Mona

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  8. Very nice and warm words! 🙂

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