Love Poem: My Dearest Friend
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Written by: Jessie Oxford

My Dearest Friend

Down by the pond use to be my favorite walk.
It was where me and the Lord would always have our talk.
On days when I thought the day would never end, I 
would go for a walk with my dearest friend.

Alway's a comfort, my troubles would fade away.
He would turn my darkest into the brightest day.
But then somehow those days came to a sudden end
and it feels like I've lost my best friend.

I know he's still waiting on my return and if I know him
his arms are open with concern. I don't know how I
let myself drift astray, away from my dearest friend who
has been there every day.  I feel so low for putting him
aside when his life he gave for me, yes, the day He died.

I know he forgives me because he loves me so
much and with that in mind I'm getting back in touch.
In touch with my friend who with him there is no end.
An everlasting love is He, and so much more!
He's the one true friend who's to precious to ignore.