21 august 2012

poetry

Elizabeth
Elizabeth

Friend

Trust me now, heed my advice,
And As a friend, I give you no price.

Take my hand, allow me to lead,
And to you, many ideas I will feed.

Walk with me awhile, keep faith in me,
I won't you let you down, as soon you will see.

But when I am tired, weathered, and worn,
Hold me close to you then, mend me where I've been torn.

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