The way these roots hold the soil,
You are my soul in this life of toil.
Look at those stars
whose beauty never fades of scars.
Our affection too,
is a message to send
to the rivals whose humanity has come to an end.
The warmth of your shade
can never ever fade,
for the sun can only heat
the vengeance, with which,
no quarter has got the time to meet.
Cover my sight with your palm
and I will cover yours,
for these faces are terrible
and their voice just roars.
Hold me so tightly
that we can ram the wild beast
coming out of us and trying to engulf
that so far, we together, have pieced.
Today’s poem is dedicated to friendship. We make friends throughout the life. But that one friend can never be out of the list.
Friendship is not always being together, hanging out. But it’s a feeling which stays forever, no matter where you are!
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