Being Friendly Indeed

A Friend is so dear indeed,

He or she can have a need

To occupy your spare time

With their pine and whine.

 

You can share your nice thoughts

With friendly passionate ought’s,

And weathering respectfully together

The rain can fall – a crying endeavour.

 

We soak up sorrow for a better tomorrow,

And while some paths are small, narrow,

Others can be wide open to see with glee

How a helping hand is grand to lead me.

 

You have to duly have an understanding

That too much can be sadly demanding,

And to have the sense without pretence

To have appetence with some confidence.

 

Being a confidant can aptly be a necessity,

And to express yourself with transparency,

As you need to be clear with what you hear

From your near and dear nicely being sincere.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 30/06/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.