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	I was sitting here thinking,  
Of the words I want to say. 
But they just wouldn’t come out right, 
So I found a different way. 
I got a piece of paper,  
And I wrote this poem for you, 
But there’s no way to thank you  
For everything you do. 
 
How are friendships created? 
What bonds their souls to each? 
Is it sharing their deepest secrets? 
Or the love spoken in their speech? 
How are friendships kept? 
Through the strain that they may face? 
Is it saying,”I love you”... sometimes, 
Or occasionally touching base? 
 
How are friendships lost 
when there seemed no end in sight? 
By ignoring their pain and anguish, 
and not sharing in their delight. 
So, I pledge to you, my friend, 
I’ll never walk away; 
I’ll share the good and bad, 
And beside you... I’ll always stay. 
 
And when life isn’t worth it, 
When the tears roll down your cheek 
Just close your eyes and listen 
And from a distance... you’ll hear me speak. 
Though my words at times seem pointless, 
When no answers I seem to impart 
Don’t listen the way you have in the past 
But listen with your heart. 
 
For the important things in life 
Are invisible to your eyes; 
You’ll hear them in your heart 
For your heart will tell no lies. 
So, though I may be far away, 
Too far for you to reach, 
Remember I’m there forever 
For I’ve told you in my speech. 
 
Yet, distance never mattered 
For distance will only depend 
On the depth of the love I have... 
And I love you dearly, my friend. 
So when clouds are at their darkest 
And no lining do you see 
You have a friend, so close, 
And that friend - my friend - is me. 
 
So, light this candle with me 
And bestow a light of hope. 
It will be something to look forward to, 
Something to cherish and cope 
It will be a long journey 
But we shouldn’t stop right here. 
Through the rocky road of life 
Our friendship will never disappear. 
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?	bee-gee | Sep 25th, 2003
 what were you thinking in writing this poem? or should I say, what is the theme of this poem? 
 
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