Friends
To be a free spiritwith a settled heart
is my philosopher friend.
To be calm to my chaos
and pay attention to me
guiding me back to myself
my guide friend.
To focus on what matters
and what is immaterial
in this mortal world
my comrade friend.
To hold me through
it all
the see-saw of life,
my Bestie.
To walk with me
as i talk and be there
whom i could mend and bend
as i face my fears
and dwell in my mind
to forge my way ahead
and chart my path.
My star gazer friend.
To read my work
and to sit with me
a wee bit more
my poet bay friends.
Poetry by Sona
Written on 2026-03-12 at 18:25
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