My Gem
My Gem
Entwined like a plate of hair
Every strand smoothly withheld
Crafting into a lone beauty sublime.
Like the delicate strands of hair
Holds the bond of friendship prime
Finely entwined like plates of hair.
Three stranded weaves in life
Holds complete moves inside-out
Dissolving the slightest fear of lone.
Merriment rules within, every cell
For my friend is content to fulfill
Without fail all than is called civilized.