Friendship is a glass ship <br />with hanging golds and treasures. <br />it sails not in the dark seas <br />but flies up in the dense air <br /> <br />everynight when the stars shine <br />below the horizon i lie <br />and never miss a minute <br />without scanning sky. <br /> <br />if its an illusion <br />there got to be a solution <br />if its a myth <br />i, ll put an end to it. <br /> <br /> <br />people talk about it <br />but i lookout it <br />and when i finally find it. <br />i, ll rename it................... <br />cuz i fear worldy freindship <br />and wouldn't wanna loose it.<br /><br />Manahil Shafiq<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glass-friend-ship/
