Sunday, July 31, 2011

MURDER OF A FRIENDSHIP

Flowery poetry, words passed on

Friendship’s garden lovingly grown


Each new soul brings new birth

Each one has their own worth


Secrets told, memories shared

Pretenses born, as if they cared


One believes in the other’s word

Glad to be able to be heard


Bond seems strong, friendship grows

Deceit begins, but no one knows


Then one day, you know not why

The friendship ends, with no goodbye


It is then you see that all along

Their belief in you was never strong


Behind your back they scoffed and laughed

And probably told others they thought you daft


So sad that friendships end this way

Causing tears to form as down I lay


Too bad they felt I was not true

For lying is something I never do


I have to answer to God above

And He wants me.. others to love


Not spread untruth or be deceitful

But for each friend to be ever grateful


So the murder of a friendship I do mourn

And hope to heal a heart that’s torn


May God grant them love and peace

And help their bitter words to cease


©Regina2011