Friendship is a milestone
Wrapped around your neck
And bound to the heart,
Never given away.
It is there to write in stone
What can never be held
In the air.
A moment that's true,
And honest, requires no voice.
A time that's safe,
A warm embrace,
Is never lost
When freely held out
In the rain.
Grass will grow.
For this is true friendship:
That you find joy
In the company of those
With whom your heart is safe.
The last paragraph really made me smile. What a warm, fuzzy poem! Lovely to read! 😊
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Thank you, Tanya! I’m so glad you enjoyed it. I appreciate you saying so!
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