Once a friend, I say, should be always a friend. I once was called a "keeper of friendships." I hold those thoughts dear and words so dear to me

Once the loving bond is made, two friends become so fond the attachments should never be broken. It's called a loving friendship bond.

Friends are linked in thoughts, whatever the time, where ever, and rainbows and bridges are just a way of connecting thoughts

This poem was written to give to my very best friend when I moved away.

During a recent bout with depression, a friend of mine came to the rescue and let me cry on her shoulder. She got me through it all and told me she cares. I really needed to know that someone cared. To her, I say Thank you!

Perhaps we should all take a moment to reflect upon the people we have met upon this mortal coil, and the differences they have made on our lives.

I was sitting in my prison cell and was thinking about what friendship means. And I wrote this poem about what I thought it meant.

This is about the memories we spend with our friends

I wrote "Angel" after seeing a friend I hadn't seen for a couple of weeks. This is one I can talk to about anything. I did have them in mind when I wrote it, although I'm not sure if they are my "angel" quite yet.

A few years ago I came to a new school. It was really hard for me because I didn't know anyone but my older cousin, Aaron. I really wanted to make some new friends, but there wasn't anyone I seemed to like. But then I saw this one girl sitting in the very back corner drawing. She was medium height, brown hair, skinny, actually very pretty if you asked me. Well a month went by and I didn't notice the girl often, I just knew her name was Sarah. For that month or so I thought she was a really boring person and had no social life whatsoever. Then one day I walked up to her and introduced myself. She was really nice and had a great sense of humor. I spent the whole day with her, and the day after, and the day after that, and so on. Well, its been 4 years now, and Sarah is my best friend. She listens to me, comforts me, and gives me a little laugh to lift up my day. This poem is dedicated to her.

FOR SARAH