Choose friends wisely, the portrait they paint
Is who you are and who you ain't.
Friendship is life's great support
When friends are of the right sort.
For all your dreams do they make room,
Or bring you down with doom and gloom?
You will know a friendship is true
When it brings out the best in you.
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2 comments:
nice poem..keep it up:)
the old friend is gold,
the new friend is silver,
between gold and silver,
we always prefer gold.
gud poem!!
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