July poems

I thought I have a friend
But it seems is a fiend.
Why does he come smiling?
But his acts are biting?
In this world we have a lot of trouble,
And every day it comes in double.
The worst enemies are those that are close,
And their acts come with a clause.
Life is a journey,
And each step has a story.
In every history,
There lies a story.
Never judge a man's life,
Untill you hear his life's strife.
In every stride,
We need no pride.

I was on a mission,
Engrafted with passion.
We meet at the cross road,
And our hearts clicked with no load.
He was smilling,
As I was dancing.
People were watching,
As we were modelling.
The flow was sweet,
Sounding more like a tweet.
Together we walked as a team,
And the flow sounded like a stream.

I thought I have a friend
But it seems is a fiend.
Why does he come smiling?
But his acts are biting?
In this world we have a lot of trouble,
And every day it comes in double.
The worst enemies are those that are close,
And their acts come with a clause.
Life is a journey,
And each step has a story.
In every history,
There lies a story.
Never judge a man's life,
Untill you hear his life's strife.
In every stride,
We need no pride.

Words are seeds,
Just as you are your deeds.

Words frame your world,
It stands like a wall.

You possess what you talk,
For your talk predicts your walk.

In your declaration
lies your destination,
So let your destination be guided by your proclamation.

Be positive in talk,
Be gentle at walk.

Words are to be tested,
So words should not be waisted.

Speak words that build,
Do not throw it to the field.

Careless words is a poison,
And most times have no reason.

Live up to your words,
So it can inspire the Wards.

Be swift to hear,
It's a sign you're ere.

Be slow to speak,
So we can learn of your streak.

You came on a mission
And stood for the vision.
You served with  passion
And never let go the commission.
Your message was clear
It has no flair.
You believed in righteousness
And lived in holiness.
You were sincere to the core
So firm like a sycomore.
You left so suddenly
Yet so peacefully.
Your love shall be missed
As you left us unpissed.
Your memory will linger 
Even as your good works we remember.