For A Friend

 

 

They say a Stoic heart never feels,

They surmise and may never understand,

But the pain of a friend is personal,

Resolve, which a Stoic heart demands.

 

Empathy I will always give,

I am human, how could I not?

When my friend reaches a hand to me,

My soul and more, I gladly forfeit my lot.

 

They say a Stoic heart never feels,

Then why are these tears in my eyes?

A Stoic does not feel for himself,

But for all the world he cries.

 

Stoic

 

 

 

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