Subject: A little poem I wrote. |
Author:
Samkin
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Date Posted: 17:15:33 09/15/07 Sat
Friendship is like a delicate bird,
The ease in ruining it is truly absurd.
Trust is a blossoming flower, with petals fragile.
Years to build it,
Seconds and it is a rubbish pile.
Loyalty, a star, a light in the dark,
Beautiful as the song of a lark,
But as the rest, while being glorious,
‘Twill not, if abused, be victorious.
If any of these you find in your control,
Be extra careful, or pay the toll.
A tiny mistake, a miniature fault,
Miniscule problems start the assault,
However thick are your walls of trust,
They will always fall and lay ruined in the dust.
So be mindful if handling any of these,
Or they will crumble, and blow away in the breeze.
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