To my friend

Why are you such a good friend?
I meek and pale in front of you
I truly fail to be like you
And still, I love to be with you

Stumbling, I fall into your arms
You hug me tight, ward off all harms
You shut away all the alarms
Your caring eyes fill me with joy
Make me feel young like a small boy
You are my master, I’m your toy

Like dog, I follow you around
Your order is my blissful sound
To you forever I am bound
My passion for you is so dire
No longer love, it’s pure desire
I am a slave in your empire

Like hawk, I watch your every move
You walk around with such a groove
There’s nothing that you need to prove
From you I hear the truths unfold
From ‘nother world, those bricks of gold
Your silence still ever so bold

Like snake, I bite the enemies goodbye
Here we are different, you and I
I love your tears when you cry
You’re able to feel so much more
Your soul has witnessed blood and gore
Your pain is something I adore

Why are you such a good friend?
Your dog wags tail in front of you
Wise hawk seeks ways to be like you
Cold snake finds warmth in loving you

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