I Miss the Pixie Dust
 

 
This goes out to a very special friend who will know who she is...it's all I have to give due to time and distance.

I Miss the Pixie Dust


When the black hole of doubt and pain
draws you in to its parlor to stew,
a rabid belief that you shall smile again
must be furiously held on to.

Interpersonal relationships can stab deeply
the sweet heart beating meekly in your breast.
Occasionally, against your wishes, you get weepy
and from this disparagement you need a rest.

I am your friend and it hurts me to see you down
for the world suffers right along with you.
Many of the words in your creative pen have drown
in the tears and the rest are piqued and blue.

Always know that there’s a friend standing by
to hold your hand over this very long distance.
When you need to cry, I’ll be standing by,
believe that my friendship embraces persistence.


Real friends don't turn their backs and desert you.

By AlwaysMyWords

© 2009 AlwaysMyWords (All rights reserved)

 

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