In the cold, there lies a place, <br />Where there is no light and space. <br />I may be hiding in the end, <br />Lost, cold and no love to send. <br />But soon enough, there is a person, <br />What do you call them? Loads of fun. <br />I believe they have a name, <br />That touches the soul and frame. <br />The person holds out a life key, <br />And I remember our memories. <br />I speak their name without a thought, <br />They see that I am very distraught. <br />They come over and sit by my side, <br />They give me an embrace of pride. <br />What is this person? Who are they? <br />I'm still figuring out to this day. <br />For now though, I comprehend, <br />That this person in the shadows, <br />Is my friend.<br /><br />Kelsey Joe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-to-friends-2/
