Measuring Things We Cant Measure Poem by Raymond Anyanwu

A pleasure it is, to find a Treasure
Measuring things we cannot measure Having deeply, a being to turn to,
When our spirits says we have to Sometimes the pace in our trip need a lift.
A bone; fit to the back to make swift A friend is a name to treasure, In conviction, we but cannot measure
Friendship; a prized gift Not Greek, but to give life a lift
Packing our lives with thrills,
And splendor, poise and bliss.
mother earth becomes lively
A healthier and jovial abode Indeed pleasure it is to find a friend