My Best Friend

My best friend,

There for me through thick and thin.

Steady like the summer wind

That's my best friend

 

Calm, when the waters are rough

Calm, like at gentle breeze, 

Taking away my worries with ease

That's her, thats's my best freind

 

Lost, without her I would be

Like a foolish boy who runs away

Finding himself with nowhere to stay

He wanders among the trees

 

Lost in the woods

Not knowing the way

Like and unmanned boat

Getting swept away

 

Struggling to fight the current of life

I hear a soothing sound,

The sound of a Gentle Breeze

And I feel myself coming around

 

No longer trapped in a restless riptide

The fog in my head, pushed to the side

Back into the soothing swells

 My thoughts as clear as clean crystal

 

No longer lost in a haze,

I see that its a brighter day

Lit up by my Best Friend

Bringing my pain to an end

 

There for me since day one

Meaning much more 

Than just having fun

 

That's my Best Freind

My Gentle Breeze

 

A girlfreind, it could be said

The very best Best Freind, is what I say

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
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jessehw01

Poem for the #becauseiloveyou scholarship. I know one could go a lot of different ways with that topic, so hopefully this isn't too far off. It is all metaphorical, describing love through multiple allusions to different scenarios and finally bringing it all back together

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