Not A Word ...and Always There ...

Not a tear down
Not even a small crack
Did not let the smile go
Searched her soul
Never believed a word she spoke
Looked staright into her heart
Looked staright into her eyes
Just believed what they said
Loves her for what she is
Always there at the door stop without even calling
Like the sun and the moon
Shining on her and protecting her
And heres that girl
Who bends down
Asks for their good
And thanks GOD for what she has got.....

* this poem goes specially to my best friends who were there and will always be there for me...thankyou