Friday, February 4, 2011

Friendship

Friendship

The evening laughter
The good food
The excellent banter
Made children happy

This family scene
Missing a member
Made young hearts
Fill with quiet sorrow.

There was emptiness
Where friendship should reside
Yet it was too early
To bridge the gaping hole.

We dined and spoke
Of trivial and serious scenes
Until we remembered
A missing being.

One day at a time
Makes broken hearts heal
For friendship and love
Is not now ideal.

There was a time
When deception and betrayal
Was the order of the day
But friendship can mend any broken ways.

We can be true friends
It is a start
To a life of laughter
And two to be true.

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