A tribute to my Friends

A poem of tribute to my friends
Who help me to tie up loose ends;

I had gone back to the land yonder
And had many a problems to ponder;

A helping hand did they extend
No big deal they did pretend;

They helped me in my hour of need
And voluntarily did me a lot of good deed;

They spent their time, effort and energy
And gave my mission the needed synergy;

When I was painfully harassed
I felt the world’s goodness was lost;

But their resources friends harnessed
And graciously played my helping host;

My vulnerability was anesthetized
And my safety was carefully energized;

They their generosity underplay
Its their willing duty they say;

Did I ever for this kindness prepay?
If not, how am I going to repay?

I have broken free of my servitude
And freely now express my gratitude;

All my friends may not read this
But my appreciation for them it is.

~ by Unknown on Sat, Mar 15, 08.