Best friends are special friends who know you more than anyone else, often times even more than your parents do. It is a special relationship that could last a lifetime when you take care of each other. Having a best friend means you have a sister or a brother that will always have your back no matter what happens. They are your shoulder to lean on in times of hardships and pain, and they are your biggest fan who will celebrate with you in your victories no matter how small. Cherish your friendships and find the one who is truly the best amongst the rest.<\/p>\n
Write your best friend a poem to show your appreciation for them. Find inspirations here at 1Love Poems.<\/p>\n
Friendship – Poem by .Pd. is here<\/p>\n
Have you ever wondered what friendship is?
\nFriendship is a strong thread,
\nWhich can never be broken.
\nFriendship is everlasting,
\nAnd can only be destroyed
\nWhen death comes by.
\nFriendship is like a delicate leaf,
\nWhich once destroyed
\nCan never be got again.
\nIt is a thing which connects,
\nTwo human souls,
\nWith a bond of love.
\nFriendship is unbreakable,
\nIt strengthens with
\nLove, affection and care.
\nIt is the greatest GIFT OF GOD FOR MANKIND.<\/p>\n
Friendship With Romance! – Poem by Lovina Sylvia Chidi<\/p>\n
So you want a piece of my
\nRosy, cushy, juicy pie
\nI\u2019m afraid, without romance on supply
\nThis refined lady is not going to comply
\nBefore into my world
\nYou make your entrance
\nRemember this lady loves romance
\nSo how about friendship with romance
\nMaybe you may stand a chance
\nSend me sweet roses once in a while
\nMake it your number one style
\nI need you now, not as a lover
\nIf that is your immediate aim
\nYou\u2019ll be sucked out of my life with a hover
\nSo how about friendship with romance
\nNow and then, take me out to dance
\nHypnotise me, enchant me in a trance
\nWith words and your exquisite rainbow smile
\nDon\u2019t just tell me, \u2018you fancy me\u2019
\nI\u2019ll buzz these words to you like a bee
\nGo take a hike by the sea
\nTill you roast and dry
\nSo you want a taste of my
\nRosy, cushy, juicy delicious pie
\nI\u2019m afraid, without romance on supply
\nThis refined lady is not going to comply
\nYou have no money! That\u2019s no excuse
\nThere are so many different ways to amuse
\nI love romance
\nI eat romance
\nI sleep romance
\nSend me little sweet notes
\nPut them in a bottle
\nOut in the sea to float
\nI love romance with a passion
\nMesmerise me with some imagination
\nDon\u2019t try pushy or bushy
\nThere is simply no chance without romance
\nOf the sweet taste
\nOf my rosy, cushy, juicy delicious pie<\/p>\n
Friendship – Poem by christina christina<\/p>\n
friendship is love but not in love
\nfriendship is a secret never to be told
\nfriendship is a shoulder to cry on
\nfriendship is not having to say sorry but do
\nfriendship is not judging no matter what
\nfriendship is someone to run too when things are tough
\nfriendship is a hand to hold when things are so rough
\nfriendship is someone to laugh with not at you
\nfreindship is just knowing they are there
\nmy freind is all of these hope you have one just like her…<\/p>\n
friendship – Poem by Ray Lucero<\/p>\n
When you sail troubled waters
\nI\u2019m your oaken ship
\nWhere you stand
\nI\u2019m firmness neath your feet
\nWhen you stroll a summer\u2019s day
\nI\u2019m your umbrella, rain or shine
\nWhen you\u2019re unhappy
\nI\u2019m your circus clown
\nWhen you\u2019re afraid
\nI\u2019m a warm embrace
\nWhen you\u2019re joyous
\nI\u2019m your playmate
\nWhen you take ill
\nI\u2019m a soothing balm
\nWhen Heaven calls you home
\nI shall be a loving archive of your life
\nROTMS<\/p>\n
From Kahlil Gibran On Friendship – Poem by Michael Shepherd<\/p>\n
Your friend is one who answers to your needs:
\nthe field you sow with love, and reap with thanks;
\nyou seek him for your peace, to hear his heart;
\nand when he’s silent – still his heart you hear:
\nbecause, with words or not, you share his joy;
\nin presence or in absence he is there;
\nand stronger love may in his absence show:
\nthe beauty of a love that asks for naught.
\nSo tell your friend of all that ebbs and flows,
\nyour best and worst of what fate deals to you:
\nno thought too great nor light for open minds
\nwho share their pleasures, and their laughter too.
\nFor in the dew of sweet and passing thoughts
\neach morning’s fresh, for close and constant hearts.<\/p>\n
Friendship After Love – Poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox<\/p>\n
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
\nHas burned itself to ashes, and expires
\nIn the intensity of its own fires,
\nThere come the mellow, mild, St. Martin days
\nCrowned with the calm of peace, but sad with haze.
\nSo after Love has led us, till he tires
\nOf his own throes, and torments, and desires,
\nComes large-eyed Friendship: with a restful gaze.
\nHe beckons us to follow, and across
\nCool verdant vales we wander free from care.
\nIs it a touch of frost lies in the air?
\nWhy are we haunted with a sense of loss?
\nWe do not wish the pain back, or the heat;
\nAnd yet, and yet, these days are incomplete.<\/p>\n
Source: Poemhunter
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