The Journey of Friendship

Kindred spirits and co-conspirators

Oblivious to our many gaffes and faults

From our best to the depths of trouble

Falling down drunk doing somersaults

Joyously we sailed the river of youth

Navigating jagged rocks and white water

Hard miles, dead-ends and detours

Separate trails far from the alma mater

There were long periods of silence

Lives shifting into other gears

Never forgetting as time marched by

Why did we lose so many years

Time seemed limitless and renewable

Now it seems such a wasteful blunder

Hoping flowers reappear every spring

The sight of buds bring back the wonder


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