You're my friend

No matter what shape or form you come to me

You’re still my friend

Whether you run to me crying

Complaining

Whining and sighing

Or saying nothing at all

After a long day

You’re my friend...

And beneath those tears

Fears

bad dreams

sarcasm

and masks

I know you’re still my friend.

I don’t need explanations

Or superficial recreations.

So, if you’re sad,

Truly sad, that’s okay.

Because when you’re happy,

Truly happy and you show me,

That my friend,

Will surely make my day!

© Maja Dezulovic 2011

I wrote this one, probably in the space of about 5 minutes, to cheer up a friend. It was completely improvised and off the top of my head so maybe it's not of the best quality but it seems to have done the trick.

Enjoy and thanks for stopping by.