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Taita

Oh friend of mine
To the end of time
A slave you were born
Unto a world of scorn

In my soul i see
A brother you are to me
The truest a man can ask for
A friend, a brother, nothing more

Like pyramids in the sands
Our friendship stands
Years and eons to come
Not measured by the sun

From life you will depart
But never from my heart
Immortality you have achieved
For a friendship I recieved
— johan, May 23, 2010

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magics02

16 years ago

Yes a beauty of a write

Straight from the heart I feel it.. Great poem and the out reaching of a hand is very well taken here. Shall visit once again Welcome Mona TIME well spent is TIME well lived