The lasting friendship

Fri, 06/22/2018 - 17:13 -- Emily7

I knew it in the beginning.

I knew it in the end.

I knew it right away,

That you were my friend.

 

It made me wonder

How I could deserve this?

But sometimes,

You've just got to earn it.

 

Friendship is a gift that is well preserved.

It goes up and down; it curves.

It goes side to side; it jerks.

 

But you're always there for each other;

That's what counts.

Even when 

You have troubles or doubts.

This poem is about: 
Me

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