I wish Carrot, Rush is midwest I am northeast. Same country

But we all will be in 2010

My Best Friend

To my best friend
Whom I've known for so many years.
What a week it has been,
A week filled with so many tears.

It's going to be alright,
I know that you're scared.
Life throws us so many obstacles,
For this we were not prepared.

Things happen for a reason,
We don't always know why.
No matter how hard we look,
No matter how hard we try.

I will stay by your side,
You will never be alone.
Let me take some of your pain,
And help you walk down this path unknown.

This path may be a frightening one at times,
Let me help you as you find your way.
I'll do my very best to comfort you,
I'll do my best to find the right words to say.

I love you, my best friend.
You'll get through this, you will see.
I will always be there for you,
Just as you've always been there for me.

Beautiful poems Rush. I really connected to " A Drive ". I have six children and I've always wanted to just take off and go for the ride of my life but responsibility pulls me back to reality and I end up at home.

But your poems are very , very good and I thank you for sharing them. I look forward to reading more from you.

Unspoken

When I look into your eyes
I know what you feel.
Those feelings are unspoken
Yet I know they are real.

You shake your head in disbelief
As you try to absorb it all.
You don't need to say a word
As you let your emotions fall.

I am standing there to catch them,
Let them fall where they may.
I'll protect them and keep them,
Never to be placed in harm's way.

And as I intensely look back at you
With these eyes that can speak.
With a nod and a glance
I give you the answer that you seek.

But you don't just stop there,
No, you keep reading on,
And through these eyes upon you
You feel what is withdrawn.

Two people that say so little,
But yet say so very much.
When there is no luxory of our voice,
Nor the luxory of a touch.

So if ever you can't read someone
Or you can't hear what they say.
Just stop and look into their eyes,
Read them like a well written play.

You may be pleasantly surprised
At just how much you can feel,
When all that you have between you
Are a few numbing glances to steal.

I see you found your way into my head again.

i love them all rush

but "my best firend" is very touching for me


i like that your feelings are shining through them
really gret