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Looking forward to be your friend ;D

I have a friend who is always there for me.
SHe is thee for me when I run,
when I eat,
when I'm sick,
and even in my dreams.
I know we may argue sometimes,
but we'll still be friends, right?
It seems like you are always there for me and I'm not.
I want to do something really BIG for you for always being there for me.
You can always ask me a faovr,even if I have to risk my life.
This is how big our friendship is.
We'll stick together forever like everlasting glue.
Nothing can ever separate us.
even if you move away,
you'll be still right by my side still looking out for me.
I would die to be your friend.
This is to show you how much I appreciate for you, being my bestfriend.
Thanks for watching out my back for me...
My Little Lan! ^_^

Written By:Sophie Hnin. =D

A heart is something inexplicable.

People describe about hearts in different words.

No matter what they say,
its true.

Heart can be painful once its broken,

just like a real heart of a body.

It's not right to break them,
that's why we need to take care of them.

Some people that like you says"THEY LOVE YOU",
but who knows if its true.

They can lie, they can cheat,
and what do you know,
they can even break you heart.

Not everyone that said "I LOVE YOU" can break you heart.

Even if your heart is broken,
but one day...someone will fix it for you.

:*:*:*written by~Sophie Hnin:*:*:*


:X:X:I know this poem is bad, I'm still trying my best to write good poems >_<

I ran into a stranger as he passed by,
"oh excause me please"was my reply.
He said."please excuse me too;
i wasn't watching for you."
We were very polite, this stranger and I.
We went on our way and we said good bye.
But at home a different story is told,
How we treated our love ones, young and old.
Later that day, cooking the evening meal,
My son stood beside me very still.
When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.
"Move out of my way," I said with a frown.
He walked away, his little heart broken.
I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.
While I lay awake in bed,
God's still small voice came to me and said,
"While dealing with a stranger , common courtesy you use,
but the family you love, you seem to abuse.
Go and look on the kitchen floor,
You'll find some flowers there by the door.
Those are the flowers he brought for you.
He picked them himself: pink,yello and blue.
He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise,
you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes."
By this time, I felt very small,
and now my tears began to fall.
I quietly went and knelt by his bed;
"Wake up, little one, wake up," I said.
"Are these the flowers you picked for me?"
He smiled, "I found'em , out by the tree.
I picked ' em because they're pretty like you.
I knew you'd like them, especially the blue."
I said, " Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today;
I shouldn't have yelled at you that way."
He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay.
I love you anyway."
I said,"Son, I love you too,
and I do like the flowers, especilly the blue.

:X:X:~This poem is actually true if you think over how you interact with other and your family.

Dark times of Ours:

Dark times we all have them. . . .
If you like it or not
You cant stop it
Cant tell when it happens
Just the way of life
And the course of action we take
When we react to the dark times
Like i am right now. . . .
Who knows ill heal or
i will never heal
it all comes to us in time
We wait on everything
Bad and Good
All answers come in time
While we wait just enjoy the time
Dont let the suspense get the best of you
Enjoy the time
By:Eric Kim(great bro of me)