1970
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Two As One"
Come to me and be my friend, Erase your thoughts of present fear. Your warmth and friendliness do shine, As you step lightly and draw near To me. Pleasant auras can be sensed, I feel your body close to me. To touch our hands releases joy That can't be judged by scrutiny At all. A friend to me is one who says, "I'll go through heav'n or hell for you." He means it - That's the circumstance. I know, my friend, this is not new To you. I'd roam the world for my true friend, And you'd roam too, for me, I'm sure. That's why we've both been thrown togethr'. Ture friends are rare and thus are fewer In count.
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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