friends poem

Real Chum

Succumbed by the words you’ve uttered
Feeling of lost and asking for direction

Needing a shoulder when I want to lean on
Waiting for an open ears to listen of my woes

But, there you are cuddling my heart to hang-on….

You showed me how vast the darkness at night
But somewhere you emphasized that shining star

That stands alone in spite of the clouds that hatched
Then denuded my eyes about how willed my soul is

For you regard me as the shining star that can stand….

That point I realized I’ve found someone along the road
Who tries to held my hand when I start to weaken

Those acts had inspired me define a real friend
Which I maybe blind for sometime but I now I can see

For now I considered you not a friend but a real chum I have….