#Volbeat still counting the days til its over my friends full#
Sick and tired, picking up from the dirty floorĪ bag full of hope that was only for me and you Left my heart on the shelf for way too long She's on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery Self destructive on a rollercoaster fireballĬut her tongue, don't believe a word she says The way of truth then sheds upon our livesĪ radiance that all things else survives.Feeling rich, feeling poor, feeling nothing more No censure for our frailty, but doth woo. Here's to the love that seeks not self, and hath The midnight gloom with more than human faith. That laughs with us when joys our pathway strew Īnd kneels with us when sorrow, like a pall.Įnshrouds our stricken souls then smiles through all Here's to the heart of friendship, tried and true, Times I wouldn't trade for a million dimesĪnd then there have been times that are challenging too You are a great friend and I appreciate you! Who will help to heal your hurts and deepest fears. Who will never reprimand and repeat what you have said,
On whose shoulder you can shed your many tears. Seems less painful when it’s shared with a friend who knows your heart, That has put your life on pause and subjected you to pain,Īnd has claimed each corner of your troubled mind. The very peace you tried so hard to find, The curtain of despair that has threatened to devour It comforts like a soothing, healing balm. It soothes the troubled mind where anxiety has ruled, It gives your life a sense of peace and calm. They are always loyal and will protect you soįriendship curls around your heart and joy replaces gloom, They would run through the mud, jump over a hut Who is that friend that loves you, no matters what It's I am going back again to walk Old Friendship Street. I know whose voice will hail me first, whose welcoming be sweet I'll let love lead for bolder folk and take my ease in life. I'm sick of awful depths and heights, I'm sick of storm and strife It's here I find no gracious hand to close within my own,īut there one never raised a song to find he sang alone Īnd always at a neighbour's hearth were kindly glass and seat My brain grew never wildered there, my feet might never stray īut here I quarrel for the path with every soul I meet. It's there one knew the level road, the even grass-grown way I would that I were back again to walk Old Friendship Street. On narrow ledge and dizzy height he dares my wayworn feet
Love led me to an unknown land and fain was I to go įrom peak to peak a weary way he lures me to and fro Precision will eventually make you friends The world was made through love and mercy, When you concern yourself in other business, Popular Poems About Friends & Friendships: Have given us great ones and in some cases written poems for us.Ĭollection of Friendship Poems 1. Over the years we have collected short poetry and many of our friends But the one thing that is consistent with aįriend is no matter what the situation they are there for you. The relationship we have with our friends is a unique one with our friends, we share excitement, trust, forgiveness, and joy. Friendship is a blessingĪnd we hope you find reflections of this in the poetry we feature. These short poems are great to share with people with whom you have a closeness and affection. 60 Friendship Poems A collection of short friendship poems to share with your friends.