<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032</id><updated>2024-10-24T22:22:23.078-07:00</updated><category term="Friendship"/><category term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Friendship Poems</title><subtitle type='html'>Friendship Poems offers poetry exploring the infinite range of emotions between friends. Friendship Poems also includes poetry sections devoted to Lost ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-3829093607287292400</id><published>2011-05-14T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.368-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Little Yorkshire Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;As pretty as a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;
That rests on it&#39;s repose,&lt;br /&gt;
As lovely as a setting sun,&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s my little Yorkshire rose.&lt;br /&gt;
As sweet as the fragrance&lt;br /&gt;
Of a flower in full bloom,&lt;br /&gt;
As soft as a summer breeze,&lt;br /&gt;
She brightens up my gloom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She holds the tiny raindrop&lt;br /&gt;
That brings life to the world,&lt;br /&gt;
She fills my life with beauty,&lt;br /&gt;
To content my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;
Such beauty is a pleasure&lt;br /&gt;
To look upon, it&#39;s true,&lt;br /&gt;
She holds within her heart of gold&lt;br /&gt;
A love that shines right through.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As I look upon our friendship,&lt;br /&gt;
It fills my heart with pride&lt;br /&gt;
To hear her whisper gently,&lt;br /&gt;
A sweet love into my mind,&lt;br /&gt;
An inspiration to me,&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks with words of prose.&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s my angel Angie,&lt;br /&gt;
My little Yorkshire rose. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/3829093607287292400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-little-yorkshire-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3829093607287292400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3829093607287292400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-little-yorkshire-rose.html' title='My Little Yorkshire Rose'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-1522859496168967484</id><published>2011-05-14T10:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.368-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Best Friends Forever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Poem:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Take out the picture,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blow off the dust.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Remove the frame,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s starting to rust.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Remember the times,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We had together?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What ever happened,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To best friends forever? &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/1522859496168967484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-friends-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/1522859496168967484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/1522859496168967484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-friends-forever.html' title='Best Friends Forever?'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-2211264693970425169</id><published>2011-05-14T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.368-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Friendship is the fraternal love that is &lt;br /&gt;
Felt&lt;br /&gt;
Regardless of time. &lt;br /&gt;
In the walk of life, they are a supportive&lt;br /&gt;
Friendly hands.&lt;br /&gt;
Enduring trust and respect that is &lt;br /&gt;
Earned&lt;br /&gt;
Never fades. it is the shade during the &lt;br /&gt;
Everlasting sun.&lt;br /&gt;
Dearly loved people whom we should be &lt;br /&gt;
Thankful for ........ &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/2211264693970425169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2211264693970425169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2211264693970425169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-8026737183446776645</id><published>2011-05-14T10:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.369-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>In Memory of my Bff Julianna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;You were my best friend&lt;br /&gt;
I was there for you when nobody else was....&lt;br /&gt;
We shared everything from secrets to our first crush.&lt;br /&gt;
Between the two of us there is so much&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That we&#39;ve been through&lt;br /&gt;
Now that you&#39;re gone&lt;br /&gt;
I keep asking myself what could&#39;ve I done&lt;br /&gt;
To prevent this or at least help you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By talking like old times&lt;br /&gt;
I know that this isn&#39;t my fault, but I&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#39;t help nut blame myself for your&lt;br /&gt;
Now everlasting absence from this earth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But not only will your achievements be&lt;br /&gt;
Left behind, but also your spirit, and&lt;br /&gt;
All the memories that you&#39;ve made are now left behind so you&#39;ll always &lt;br /&gt;
Be remembered by what you did&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I just wish you were still here, but&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re not, so I&#39;ve locked away everything&lt;br /&gt;
About you so I&#39;ll never ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;
Vi sarà sempre ricordato&lt;br /&gt;
I loved you like a sister I&#39;ll never forget you.... ever!!!! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/8026737183446776645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-memory-of-my-bff-julianna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8026737183446776645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8026737183446776645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-memory-of-my-bff-julianna.html' title='In Memory of my Bff Julianna'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-6625605124248782367</id><published>2011-05-14T10:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.369-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Hidden Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Searching for a friend&lt;br /&gt;
-Is easy to pretend.&lt;br /&gt;
Selecting a true friend,&lt;br /&gt;
-Is very hard to determine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone you can trust&lt;br /&gt;
-With your secrets she can kept.&lt;br /&gt;
She’s righteously frank &lt;br /&gt;
In a way she doesn’t like it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m grateful for my friend!&lt;br /&gt;
My real friend&lt;br /&gt;
Whenever I need her,&lt;br /&gt;
She’s always there to be my comforter. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/6625605124248782367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-hidden-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/6625605124248782367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/6625605124248782367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-hidden-friend.html' title='My Hidden Friend'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-2832815509619829142</id><published>2011-05-14T10:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.369-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Friend, Thanks to You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Walking to and fro..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Collecting thoughts about you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What will be the best words to describe you,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah! Now I know, my different friend.. this one’s for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Various friends I met and greet;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some stayed ,some left&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some I loved, some I hated&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some are virtual, some are factual.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then came you;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re unique,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re keen,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re intelligent,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re clever&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What else did i forget?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, You’re a clown ?--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A clown in pain, as what you said,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You maybe mad,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that doesn’t make you bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My friend, Thanks to YOU.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never seen you sad,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you know what’s in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tries to make everybody laugh&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re indeed very cool at heart!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every friend we found,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Completes one piece of life’s puzzle..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Surely, you’ll be one remarkable piece in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My friend, Thanks to YOU.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You light up my once dim life! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/2832815509619829142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-friend-thanks-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2832815509619829142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2832815509619829142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-friend-thanks-to-you.html' title='My Friend, Thanks to You!'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-7521330538017376664</id><published>2011-05-14T10:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.370-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;If I had one more time how much you mean to me I would tell you that  you&#39;re a big part of my life, you&#39;re awesome and I love you with all my  heart; that&#39;s why I want to let you know that I want to keep you in my  life for ever and never let you go because you&#39;re more important than my  favorite toy from my childhood, because you have shared your life, your  fears and your stress with me; because I don&#39;t want no new friends if  it means not spending my time with you. But just letting you know that  you are my best friend&amp;lt;3 and want you to keep being my friend for the  rest of my whole life. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/7521330538017376664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/7521330538017376664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/7521330538017376664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-best-friend.html' title='My Best Friend'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-3523490739669194672</id><published>2011-05-14T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.370-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>In The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;You hit me, I hit you&lt;br /&gt;
Everyday, we make it this way&lt;br /&gt;
In the end, we don&#39;t care&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next day, it starts again&lt;br /&gt;
Smack, smack, &#39;Its your fault&#39; &#39; No, yours&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
In the end, its all fine. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/3523490739669194672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3523490739669194672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3523490739669194672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-end.html' title='In The End'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-8162404227487895948</id><published>2011-05-14T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.370-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I&#39;d give anything for you to come back.&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ve grown apart.&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
My heart... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s breaking and bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ve been together so long.&lt;br /&gt;
But twists and turns of fate&lt;br /&gt;
Drives us apart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I though it was right, not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
Tears stream down my face,&lt;br /&gt;
I feel hopeless,&lt;br /&gt;
Out of place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My mind races,&lt;br /&gt;
Is there no solution?&lt;br /&gt;
Can we not solve this?&lt;br /&gt;
Are &lt;br /&gt;
We&lt;br /&gt;
To &lt;br /&gt;
Go&lt;br /&gt;
Our&lt;br /&gt;
Separate&lt;br /&gt;
Ways? &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/8162404227487895948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/apart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8162404227487895948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8162404227487895948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/apart.html' title='Apart'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-5600075528352482240</id><published>2011-05-14T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.370-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Singing With the Larks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&quot;I&#39;ll help&quot;, she shouted and got the ten rackabites in her care&lt;br /&gt;
She did&#39;nt know them yet, but their father - she just would&#39;nt dare!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man was so lost to the world around and hardly seemed to react&lt;br /&gt;
To sight or sound or touch or wince, this, or for that matter, even that. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunday school was where they met and the children were so up-tight&lt;br /&gt;
Neither a nudge nor a push could get any of them to start a fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was of course as long as he was around, with a hawk-eye and stick&lt;br /&gt;
How could their mother desert him now, and leave him a nanny to pick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But here she was and he could&#39;nt wait, to watch her energies succumb&lt;br /&gt;
Just like the three before her went, this one too would go all but dumb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What was he to do but live by risk, chance, challenge and nerve&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;One more&quot;, he told himself and turned, he would pay for her to serve. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She went along and was&#39;nt oblivious to impish delight and glee&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I&#39;ll have fun&quot;, she thought and broke into a silent &quot;la..la..lee.lee&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The orphanage for her was now a long lost thing of the distant past&lt;br /&gt;
She would run if she could, but the car was sure her idea of super fast.   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The children too had thoughts you know and dangerous ones at that&lt;br /&gt;
They had twisted the previous one&#39;s tale and left a toad in her hat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Violet was coming home now and Jane knew what to do and say&lt;br /&gt;
A pail of paint, some marbles and, &quot;Ma&#39;am, let me show you the way&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That was all, they had enough and more than their share &lt;br /&gt;
No mother, father all taut, how much more to show dispair?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was only the stick they feared, everytime he was around&lt;br /&gt;
He seemed too bothered with everything - smell, sight and sound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Violet was shown her room, a feast for her sore eyes for sure&lt;br /&gt;
She was going to make the most of this, and the country-side lure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Day one, they sneaked, she missed the pail, as if expecting far worse&lt;br /&gt;
Day two, Wally the chameloen wriggled in time out of her purse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she was determined, you see, never to return to what &#39;was&#39; home&lt;br /&gt;
This villa was now where she hoped to grey, with the spirals and dome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In time the tables turned and now she tricked and fooled their lot &lt;br /&gt;
They wondered and wondered and then realized, it was her company they sought.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She too dared up trees and knew the most amazing songs after meals&lt;br /&gt;
They danced together and studied French and learnt to turn cart-wheels. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she sang, they sang along and even danced the jig&lt;br /&gt;
Donny the touchy one with the dirty snout, loved her call him a &#39;pig&#39;! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon Raven, Sam, Paul, Maggie, Winnie, June, Peter, Reese, Donald and Juliet&lt;br /&gt;
Loved her like the skin on their palms, she became their &#39;lovely Violet&#39;.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A mother&#39;s love they knew not of and neither of others their own age&lt;br /&gt;
But a friend they had in her blue eyes, a book with color on every page. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father did marry and they could&#39;nt care less for tux or lace or frill&lt;br /&gt;
Now they had time to call their own, with Violet, in wamth and winter chill.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
True friendships your know don&#39;t just happen, they are willed&lt;br /&gt;
They come to light to sparkle and be heard in voices that are stilled. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/5600075528352482240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/singing-with-larks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/5600075528352482240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/5600075528352482240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/singing-with-larks.html' title='Singing With the Larks'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-7053659433599445379</id><published>2011-05-14T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.371-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Friendships</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Friends are the bones of strength that dare the storm with you,&lt;br /&gt;
They are the muscle power that make cynicism easier to chew.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Friends are the stars that shine to light the night as you grope&lt;br /&gt;
They are clouds by day that fill you with conviction and hope.   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Friends fill the scent around with aromas that spread peace and calm&lt;br /&gt;
They soothe the racked nerves and work on stress like cooling balm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These gifts of life are all around, if only you care to see, and lo!&lt;br /&gt;
Even strangers are simply friends we haven&#39;t yet met or know!   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s amazing how each one of us is cared for and gifted friends,&lt;br /&gt;
Who share in mirth and regret, and stand by till this life ends. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is much to thank for those around, who care and walk the mile&lt;br /&gt;
And shade you from the harsh sun, as you rest but for a little while.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To add to joy there is so much that we friends can do when hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;
We make a difference to our kith and kin, and explore the beautiful land.       &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/7053659433599445379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/7053659433599445379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/7053659433599445379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendships.html' title='Friendships'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-2606574898112305053</id><published>2011-05-14T10:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.371-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>A Friend In Need!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;A friend in need is a friend indeed,&lt;br /&gt;
As the popular saying goes;&lt;br /&gt;
Someone who is always there,&lt;br /&gt;
To help you with your woes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve been thru life a fair way along,&lt;br /&gt;
And many things I have learned;&lt;br /&gt;
There is nothing like forever friends,&lt;br /&gt;
One day all bridges shall be burned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So to all those of you out there,&lt;br /&gt;
A warning I send loud and clear;&lt;br /&gt;
Beware of having friends aplenty,&lt;br /&gt;
Most will never hold you dear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Tis but a brief passing phase,&lt;br /&gt;
In each and everyone&#39;s life;&lt;br /&gt;
A friend will move on from you,&lt;br /&gt;
Causing a whole lot of strife.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And before you think me bad,&lt;br /&gt;
For saying things about friends so dear;&lt;br /&gt;
There are one in a million,&lt;br /&gt;
Who will always keep you near.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have moved on myself,&lt;br /&gt;
From many a friend in the past;&lt;br /&gt;
For reasons that seem so petty,&lt;br /&gt;
I wish I had made them last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So choose your friends with care,&lt;br /&gt;
For a happy life to lead;&lt;br /&gt;
Remember and act on the saying,&lt;br /&gt;
A Friend in Need is a Friend Indeed! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/2606574898112305053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friend-in-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2606574898112305053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2606574898112305053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friend-in-need.html' title='A Friend In Need!'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-8335284138452972976</id><published>2011-05-14T10:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.371-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Me, Raksha and My Wimpy Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I cannot tell you how much it is&lt;br /&gt;
That I am missing you..&lt;br /&gt;
I cannot tell you how much it is&lt;br /&gt;
That I am starved of you..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I cannot express what you were&lt;br /&gt;
And are to me even today..&lt;br /&gt;
It is on wet, wet days like this&lt;br /&gt;
That I really wish you were there..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have given me warmth&lt;br /&gt;
During the freezing times..&lt;br /&gt;
You were still there for me&lt;br /&gt;
Even when I worked for dimes..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were there like a friend&lt;br /&gt;
When I needed to drown my tears..&lt;br /&gt;
You were my celebratory champagne&lt;br /&gt;
When I had conquered all me fears..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve given me direction&lt;br /&gt;
When I had no place to go..&lt;br /&gt;
Whenever I got lost&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d call help from your door..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the maps confused me&lt;br /&gt;
And my cell had no range..&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d come to you for a heavy dose&lt;br /&gt;
And there on, things would change..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know what you mean to me now&lt;br /&gt;
That I have written this for you..&lt;br /&gt;
You know how much I am missing you&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d settle for nothing other than you..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As much as I love you&lt;br /&gt;
With all of my heart..&lt;br /&gt;
You were special to me&lt;br /&gt;
Because someone else also played a part..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is never just you and me&lt;br /&gt;
There was always one more...&lt;br /&gt;
And its the three of us&lt;br /&gt;
That were each other&#39;s special cure..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No matter how the days came&lt;br /&gt;
And no matter how they went...&lt;br /&gt;
I always knew you two&#39;d be there&lt;br /&gt;
And somehow they&#39;d be spent..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I long for the day again&lt;br /&gt;
That we come together..&lt;br /&gt;
You, Me and Raksha&lt;br /&gt;
All birds of a feather.. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/8335284138452972976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/me-raksha-and-my-wimpy-coffee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8335284138452972976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8335284138452972976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/me-raksha-and-my-wimpy-coffee.html' title='Me, Raksha and My Wimpy Coffee'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-1707357908421978033</id><published>2011-05-14T10:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.371-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Poem About Friendship and Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Love and friendship, there&#39;s a thin line between the two&lt;br /&gt;
Understanding it, can only make it through&lt;br /&gt;
Love and friendship, so close still so far&lt;br /&gt;
One bold step, can break you apart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the group, you find a friend - so dear and near&lt;br /&gt;
Together you share every smile and tear&lt;br /&gt;
You then decide to cross the line, in need for more&lt;br /&gt;
Ah! lucky you are, if it doesn&#39;t get tear&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its neither my story nor of my friend&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;
But that&#39;s how these novels end&lt;br /&gt;
Its hard to express the feeling within&lt;br /&gt;
But you need to say it, if you want to win&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once broken into pieces, its really difficult to adhere&lt;br /&gt;
So think twice before you express yourself dear&lt;br /&gt;
Agreed, feeling within you, shouldn&#39;t always die &lt;br /&gt;
But expressing it right at right moment&lt;br /&gt;
Will always avoid that LIFETIME GOOD BYE! :) &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/1707357908421978033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/poem-about-friendship-and-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/1707357908421978033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/1707357908421978033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/poem-about-friendship-and-love.html' title='Poem About Friendship and Love'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-5784376279715094748</id><published>2011-05-14T10:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.372-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>A Friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;On days when you feel down and out,&lt;br /&gt;
All alone and sad, ready to pout..&lt;br /&gt;
On days like those, a friend you need,&lt;br /&gt;
And that friend is me without a doubt!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
May the memories of laughter shared,&lt;br /&gt;
Be enough to brighten up your day&lt;br /&gt;
And if that itself is falling short&lt;br /&gt;
May my presence keep unhappiness at bay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorrow and grief I can&#39;t drive away,&lt;br /&gt;
But sorrow and grief I can share..&lt;br /&gt;
A smile on your face I hope to bring&lt;br /&gt;
This to God is my earnest prayer!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So when sorrow and grief come acalling you&lt;br /&gt;
Remember all the friends in your life&lt;br /&gt;
One among them you&#39;ll surely find&lt;br /&gt;
Who can help you with your strife.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And if you look and none can find&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t be disheartened and lose all hope&lt;br /&gt;
For I will always always be there for you&lt;br /&gt;
To help you live, to help you cope.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wherever I am I&#39;ll try to help&lt;br /&gt;
Be it by action, thought, or deed&lt;br /&gt;
Anything to bring back the smile&lt;br /&gt;
To see you happy; anything indeed!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What use is a friend I say to you&lt;br /&gt;
Who can&#39;t stop a friend from feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;
So remember each time you are sad&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll always be there to make you glad! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/5784376279715094748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/5784376279715094748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/5784376279715094748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/05/friend.html' title='A Friend!'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-6225190046498854574</id><published>2011-01-25T04:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.372-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Beautiful Friendship Poem Dedicated to ‘My Friend’</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;A good friend is a blessing in disguise that holds an extraordinary  power to transform your life to a meaningful and joyful journey, a  journey leading to your purpose of life. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every human being is born with a motive, an aim, and a purpose, everyone  has to live that purpose before he or she makes an exit from this  world. The journey to this destination is tough and challenging filled  with stones but if we have good friends to travel along we can do  wonders. The same blocking stones can then be used to make a bridge that  will help us take a step further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A good friend has to be treasured like a prized possession. Nothing in  life can be more precious than this and if by chance you lose it or take  it for granted you’ll lose your smiles, your joys, and your destination  as well in the long run. Carry this prized possession throughout and  then no storm will be able to stumble you down….just because your friend  is with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes the feeling of friendship goes beyond words, the intensity of  intimacy and the purity of relationship start challenging words and  expression. Let’s accept the challenge and pay an expressive tribute to  our best friend who has stood beside us under the rain, in the storm,  and on a joyful move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An Angel as a Friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Days and weeks, months and years&lt;br /&gt;
All passed away with fears and tears,&lt;br /&gt;
No one to love me, and to comfort me,&lt;br /&gt;
As illusions plagues sanity,&lt;br /&gt;
I never ever thought God to be so nice,&lt;br /&gt;
To send an angel, to be a friend of mine,&lt;br /&gt;
Unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;
As you held out your hand,&lt;br /&gt;
To transform my life, the way He had planned&lt;br /&gt;
You gave me so many reasons to smile,&lt;br /&gt;
Reasons to banish doubts and fears,&lt;br /&gt;
Reasons to love my life again,&lt;br /&gt;
Because of you today I am,&lt;br /&gt;
The ‘Me’ I’ve never been.&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes its hard to picture,&lt;br /&gt;
An angel as a friend,&lt;br /&gt;
But that’s the part of the beauty,&lt;br /&gt;
We’ll never understand.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/6225190046498854574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/beautiful-friendship-poem-dedicated-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/6225190046498854574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/6225190046498854574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/beautiful-friendship-poem-dedicated-to.html' title='Beautiful Friendship Poem Dedicated to ‘My Friend’'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-304034521845708538</id><published>2011-01-25T04:20:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.373-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>A Friend Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;How my friend?&lt;br /&gt;
That you have sent &lt;br /&gt;
A letter to me &lt;br /&gt;
Not of a spree &lt;br /&gt;
But a curse to be…&lt;br /&gt;
Oh… how could I flee?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How I wish you never met…&lt;br /&gt;
Oh… how I stray from a feet…&lt;br /&gt;
When you told me that blast&lt;br /&gt;
I just have to get out from my past…&lt;br /&gt;
Go, to bring a letter and a rose&lt;br /&gt;
From your heart, and I opposed…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It ruined the former me&lt;br /&gt;
And a friendship to be …&lt;br /&gt;
You angered because of my fear&lt;br /&gt;
I cried because no one’s near…&lt;br /&gt;
I wish all was never done&lt;br /&gt;
Because I crashed, than be done…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See how I longed for you my friend?&lt;br /&gt;
I wish this letter I could send…&lt;br /&gt;
Even though you hated me&lt;br /&gt;
And sweared you wouldn’t forgive thee…&lt;br /&gt;
I still hoped for that friendship&lt;br /&gt;
So that even for a while you get down from your queenship&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’ve changed me for the better&lt;br /&gt;
And let me came up to be bitter&lt;br /&gt;
You have seen my true self&lt;br /&gt;
And have protected that weak elf&lt;br /&gt;
Spoke words of cheer&lt;br /&gt;
But still thrown loads of beer…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing you back my friend&lt;br /&gt;
To see what happened and tend&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve changed to my worst&lt;br /&gt;
And have already burst&lt;br /&gt;
Hated by all my friends…&lt;br /&gt;
And even hated myself until the end&#39;s…&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/304034521845708538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/friend-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/304034521845708538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/304034521845708538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/friend-lost.html' title='A Friend Lost'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-4972739153948124663</id><published>2011-01-25T04:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.373-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;They are handsome and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
Also smart and bright&lt;br /&gt;
My best and close friends&lt;br /&gt;
Are united under me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They are tall and stout&lt;br /&gt;
Also brown and white&lt;br /&gt;
They comfort me&lt;br /&gt;
When I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes they disappear&lt;br /&gt;
But they are still with me&lt;br /&gt;
They are even closer&lt;br /&gt;
They are all around the world&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve built my trust with them&lt;br /&gt;
And one love ‘till the end&lt;br /&gt;
I do try to keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;
Still, our bond never breaks &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/4972739153948124663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/4972739153948124663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/4972739153948124663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-friends.html' title='My Friends'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-8349653086845382986</id><published>2011-01-25T04:19:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.373-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve just got to know you&lt;br /&gt;
But you really help me thru&lt;br /&gt;
But you&#39;ve been thru more &lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m always here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gave me hope&lt;br /&gt;
Though I still mope&lt;br /&gt;
You sent me a light&lt;br /&gt;
It shines so bright&lt;br /&gt;
To show me the way&lt;br /&gt;
To lighten every day&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One day we will meet&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll be right next door &lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;ll know you more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So thankyou for everything&lt;br /&gt;
All the hope that you bring&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/8349653086845382986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-friend_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8349653086845382986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/8349653086845382986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-friend_25.html' title='My Friend'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-9157471730330232559</id><published>2011-01-25T04:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.373-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Rest in Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Hey ash its me&lt;br /&gt;
If you can see this then please&lt;br /&gt;
Remember us forever&lt;br /&gt;
One day we&#39;ll be together&lt;br /&gt;
Until that day&lt;br /&gt;
Test in peace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They used to call us twins&lt;br /&gt;
But you&#39;d always win&lt;br /&gt;
I just fall&lt;br /&gt;
These few memories&lt;br /&gt;
I need therapy&lt;br /&gt;
But you just&lt;br /&gt;
Rest in peace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We used to be inseparable&lt;br /&gt;
But now my hearts unstable&lt;br /&gt;
Coz were just too far apart&lt;br /&gt;
And your the only one who can fix my heart&lt;br /&gt;
So until I find the right road&lt;br /&gt;
You just rest&lt;br /&gt;
In peace mode&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll finish this now&lt;br /&gt;
I feel so much better&lt;br /&gt;
I miss you&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/9157471730330232559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/rest-in-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/9157471730330232559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/9157471730330232559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/rest-in-peace.html' title='Rest in Peace'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-3962369416681757065</id><published>2011-01-25T04:18:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.373-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Not In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I love the way you smile,&lt;br /&gt;
The way you flip your hair,&lt;br /&gt;
The way you make my world spin &#39;round,&lt;br /&gt;
Even when you are not there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You make me happy,&lt;br /&gt;
Whether or not you know it,&lt;br /&gt;
And I really like being around you,&lt;br /&gt;
Even if I don’t always show it,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know you through and through,&lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;d never doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not in love,&lt;br /&gt;
I just love everything about you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since I don&#39;t know when,&lt;br /&gt;
You were the tape that fixed my heart&#39;s rips,&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;
I just love our friendship. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/3962369416681757065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3962369416681757065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3962369416681757065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-in-love.html' title='Not In Love'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-2794408074168552677</id><published>2011-01-25T04:18:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.374-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>True Friendship Is What We Have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Different personalities combined&lt;br /&gt;
Different lives we share&lt;br /&gt;
Giving and sharing what we have,&lt;br /&gt;
Laughing and crying through ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;
All these,&lt;br /&gt;
True friendship is what we have&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Different interests and needs&lt;br /&gt;
Different obstacles and challenges&lt;br /&gt;
But sharing each other’s strength and support&lt;br /&gt;
We are bound to see a brighter day ahead&lt;br /&gt;
All these,&lt;br /&gt;
True friendship is what we have&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Different beliefs and perspective&lt;br /&gt;
Different values and ideas&lt;br /&gt;
Contribute to become a stronger &lt;br /&gt;
And better person that I am&lt;br /&gt;
All these,&lt;br /&gt;
True friendship is what we have&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Different stories happy and sad&lt;br /&gt;
Shared our likes and dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
So familiar to become as one&lt;br /&gt;
Every reason to listen as one&lt;br /&gt;
All these,&lt;br /&gt;
True friendship is what we have&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Different secrets and shared concerns&lt;br /&gt;
Whenever, wherever we find time for bonding&lt;br /&gt;
Then comes out of the happening&lt;br /&gt;
Renewed, revitalized and happy&lt;br /&gt;
All these,&lt;br /&gt;
True friendship is what we have &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/2794408074168552677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/true-friendship-is-what-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2794408074168552677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/2794408074168552677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/true-friendship-is-what-we-have.html' title='True Friendship Is What We Have'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-6332703780009812913</id><published>2011-01-25T04:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.374-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;It’s easy now,&lt;br /&gt;
I see your faults clear as day,&lt;br /&gt;
I still love you,&lt;br /&gt;
But it cant be that way again,&lt;br /&gt;
It’s a continuous cycle,&lt;br /&gt;
You haven’t changed,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m still trying to work out,&lt;br /&gt;
What makes you act that way,&lt;br /&gt;
I can look at her,&lt;br /&gt;
And be glad I’m not getting the pain,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s easy now,&lt;br /&gt;
To see you haven’t learnt,&lt;br /&gt;
I gave you chances,&lt;br /&gt;
You gave me pain,&lt;br /&gt;
I see now, it had to be that way,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had to learn,&lt;br /&gt;
I had to see,&lt;br /&gt;
From the mistakes I made,&lt;br /&gt;
You will only ever be,&lt;br /&gt;
An amazing best friend to me.       &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/6332703780009812913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friend_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/6332703780009812913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/6332703780009812913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friend_25.html' title='Best Friend'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-3883784609270881439</id><published>2011-01-25T04:17:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.374-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>&quot;Best Friend&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I&#39;m glad......&lt;br /&gt;
You told me what you really think of me&lt;br /&gt;
How you think I look&lt;br /&gt;
How you view me as a person&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All the sweet talk was only to get me out of my clothes&lt;br /&gt;
Thank god I didn&#39;t do that&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It took weed; it took you to get high for you to tell me that:&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m ugly,&lt;br /&gt;
Fat,&lt;br /&gt;
Stupid,&lt;br /&gt;
Cocky,&lt;br /&gt;
Worthless&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So all that you said to me was a lie?&lt;br /&gt;
Every since you moved to your new school you are acting funny&lt;br /&gt;
You act like a b**ch &lt;br /&gt;
You are more cocky then before&lt;br /&gt;
You are full of yourself&lt;br /&gt;
And all that you think about is se*&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t believe that I liked you&lt;br /&gt;
Some one as stupid as you are&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were supposed to be my best friend&lt;br /&gt;
Wow Jonathan...&lt;br /&gt;
Now your just a piece of cr*p&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m glad you think that I worthless&lt;br /&gt;
Because I know your worthless&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve lost a friend and I&#39;m in shock&lt;br /&gt;
Because Jonathan I knew you the best&lt;br /&gt;
You can blow our friendship away &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t care&lt;br /&gt;
But I hope all your new friends now the real Jonathan because you are acting fake.       &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/3883784609270881439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3883784609270881439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3883784609270881439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friend.html' title='&quot;Best Friend&quot;'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2830133953789803032.post-3884480246622105468</id><published>2011-01-25T04:17:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:14:18.374-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Best Friends For Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;When we were in year seven, we were only eleven&lt;br /&gt;
Now look at us, we have grown our trust&lt;br /&gt;
I can’t believe we’re thirteen now, don’t ask me how&lt;br /&gt;
We had a great time together, and those memories will always last forever&lt;br /&gt;
You make me feel good, like a real friend should&lt;br /&gt;
You were more than a friend to me, and may this always be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then when the pain struck I felt like I was losing luck&lt;br /&gt;
When you told me you were leaving, I was having a hard time believing&lt;br /&gt;
That you were going to go so far away, And didn’t wanted to delay&lt;br /&gt;
So hard did I try, In front of you not to cry&lt;br /&gt;
But I guess it never worked, I thought my heart could never get cured&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz you were the only person I could rely on, but it’s ok; you don’t have to hear more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I really miss you, and I hope you miss me, too&lt;br /&gt;
I hope you’re having a great time, Cuz life here is as sour as lime&lt;br /&gt;
Time for me to say goodbye, and goodnight&lt;br /&gt;
So here it goes; STAH U MURRA MUZZA BIMBO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
(Dedicated to my best friend who lives elsewhere now) &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/feeds/3884480246622105468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friends-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3884480246622105468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2830133953789803032/posts/default/3884480246622105468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fpoens4you.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friends-for-life.html' title='Best Friends For Life'/><author><name>Ryan Qeser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13702394017312102710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>