Friendship is but a term
Of many used till today
A friend can mean a friend
As superficial as can be
Or a friend can mean the world
To those who ultimately see
As I was once told
That the combined weight of gold
Or the market price of pearls
Could not even come close
To even start to describe
The magnitude of which
The term ‘friendship’ was derived
Of the mere presence
Of a lending ear
A subtle word
Or a comforting arm
Yet I refused to believe
For fear of perception
As the ego reigns supreme
For many a time
A lone soul I was
Refusing to share,
Using phrases,
Such as ‘I don’t care’
But the Creator of the soul
Made not His beings
To live in seclusion
That is but, an illusion
For a soul often longs
To be heard, to be told
To be reminded, to be warned
At face I might lose
The ability to churn words
So I penned what I felt
In a poem instead
Ukhuwwah Fillah Abadan Abada
Dedicated to you, my friend
Salamun Alaik
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