Brotherhood is a feeling of
goodwill, fellowship and sympathy to other people; it is also defined as a
group of men with strong bonds. This poem is about my lost friend whom I treat
as my own brother, but he chose to break it. I know things will never be back,
and I have learned that life is harsh because of him, but God have given me
more than I could expect – I gained more good friends.
I
have lost my best friend before
Whom
I considered my own brother
Even
we’re not real brothers
I
love him just like my own
But
one day, he abused my kindness
He
started to use harsh words
He
began to ignore my presence
He
had changed unexpectedly
I
tried to revive what we have lost
Just
like putting back a broken glass
But
instead of getting fixed
I
was the one who got wounded
It
was hopeless and it was ruined
So
I’ve decided to forego even its hard
It
feels so bad deep inside,
But
I cannot do anything to make it last
I
settled down to a new hometown
Find
new friends and create new one
But
memories lurk about him;
Regretting
why it needs to end that way
As
the day goes by, I start to smile
I
already get used of the pain inside;
I
learned to realize that life is like that
Some
people are meant to be detached
Now
that I find myself after brokenness
I
see the light again in my life
If
he treats me as his own brother
He
will not do those things to hurt me
For
brothers will always be brothers
No
matter what happen;
They
will stay together even at times,
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