In a world of metal, a hum so true,
My dearest friend, my fridge, and I, it's me and you.
No judging eyes, no gossip spread,
Just frosty shelves and a comforting light instead.
You hold my secrets, whispered late at night,
Of ice cream cravings and stolen midnight bites.
You witness triumphs, big and small,
A celebratory beer after conquering it all.
You dry my tears when plans go wrong,
With a soothing chill, where I can belong.
Though words we lack, a bond we share,
A silent friendship, a love beyond compare.
So here's to you, my fridge, my loyal chum,
May our friendship last, 'til the next ice cream run.
About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
Comments (2)
A true friend always last forever
I read one of your stories and liked it very much.