TO A FRIEND I ask but one thing of you, only one, that always you will be my dream of you; that never shall I wake to find untrue all this I have believed and rested on, forever vanished, like a vision gone out into the night. Alas, how few there are who strike in us a chord we knew existed, but so seldom heard its tone we tremble at the half-forgotten sound. The world is full of rude awakenings and heaven-born castles shattered to the ground, yet still our human longing vainly clings to a belief in beauty through all wrongs. O stay your hand, and leave my heart its songs!

- AMY LOWELL

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So much poetry and art has been dedicated to best friends. One of the most touching stories that have spun so much poetry and loyalties of friendship is that of Emperor Haidrian and Antonius. Haidrian made Antonius a god after the tragic death of his best friend at the Nile River during a voyage through Egypt. Our friends are very exceptional and a great asset to our lives. They share with us the good and the bad through life and give us a boost when needed. What better way to express your adoration and gratitude to your friend than through poetry. Best friend poetry often times share stories of good times and honor the friend with praise during trials that they have gone through together. Many best friend poems keep the memory of their friends alive even when they are gone. We have so many best friend poems that people have shared with us and we would like in turn share them with you.

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Reality Confused with a Dream
....... glad i realized before it was too late. i wasn't wrong we are meant to be best friends, that is, and that's how it should be reality confused ..........
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best friend Poem of the Day

TO A FRIEND

I ask but one thing of you, only one,
that always you will be my dream of you;
that never shall I wake to find untrue
all this I have believed and rested on,
forever vanished, like a vision gone
out into the night. Alas, how few
there are who strike in us a chord we knew
existed, but so seldom heard its tone
we tremble at the half-forgotten sound.
The world is full of rude awakenings
and heaven-born castles shattered to the ground,
yet still our human longing vainly clings
to a belief in beauty through all wrongs.
O stay your hand, and leave my heart its songs!

- AMY LOWELL

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Reality Confused with a Dream
....... glad i realized before it was too late. i wasn't wrong we are meant to be best friends, that is, and that's how it should be reality confused ..........
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