I wrote this for a friend. His brother died last month and he is going through a very hard time. Him and I hadnt talked for a few years, and re-met at the funeral. After a while of hanging out he asked me to write him a poem... I don't know if this is good enough to give him. I named it P.S. smile because after the funeral i gave him a letter and ended it with 'Ps smile' and now everytime i send him an email, note or text I end it like that.
I dont know if i ended this poem okay...let me know please
P.S. Smile
this probably all sounds crazy
but ive had so much fun with u lately
from our conversations, dorky or deep
to talking to you just before i sleep
it all means so much to me.
we may not always know what to say or how to feel
but it's safe to say that i will always care
and when you need to talk, ill always be there
I love to see a smile on your face
the ways your eyes begin to twinkle
as a laugh quietly escapes your lips
I love to hear it before it fades into space
I feel so comfortable around you
like you don't judge anything I do
You let me be me
I hope you know the same goes for you
I am so happy to have you as a friend.
P.S. Smile!
Liz Colavecchio
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/p-s-smile/
