I have seen your face,
a really pleasant one.
Still my reluctance.
Have you done something wrong?
I have heard you laugh,
and it touched my senses.
Yet again my doubt,
to feel sudden coldness.
Who are you my friend?
Have I met you before?
You offered me aid,
then you let me fall hard.
But that was a blur,
I can never recall.
Walk for the future,
Come join me, take my hand.
Never mind the past,
yesterday is long gone.
Today is a good start,
to know a friend once more.
Copyright by Phoenix Montoya 8/1/10
On Search for Friends by MMV Abad
