a lil goat, i wandered far...
no signs of near or dear..
solitary reaper i wandered...
not too long, not too far...
a candle lit in the wanders of the dark...
who art thou?, i asked...
a friend i found.....
my sorrow, my glee
in pain or in rain
I shared with my image, my friend i found...
ready to help, ready to trouble
standing by my tears,or by my fears
right here to light up a smile ....
on the little face of mine....
ego i search,anger i submerge,smile i sport,
my friend is here
shy to smile....
too naive he is.....
shy to praise..
ever ready to fight,ever ready to raise,a little voice ,
companied by a smile..
so gentle is he!
He is my friend !
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