by Kim Ferguson

I did it again

and I know there’ll be tears

my account just gets larger

with every new year

seventy times seven

has long past been met

Is it easier to forgive

than later live with regret

But a friend that’ll be there

in spite of the hurt

looking past the offenses

that values your worth

knows that pride’s a true evil

and resentment another

That’s a friend that sticks by you

closer than a brother

Yes, you have taught me

the real way to love

not the kind that’s strong one day

but fades when it’s tough

knowing that no one is perfect

and least of all me

Your agape demonstrates

the kind of friend I want to be

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