Friendship
I
can’t remember all we did together.
I
just know we got along really well.
We
saw each other at church and
did
fun things when we had the chance,
in
the midst of raising our kids.
But
then we both moved away.
Almost
thirty years passed.
Now
we’re back in the same town.
Our
kids are grown. We walk together.
And
we picked up where we left off.
It’s
an amazing thing,
like
unearthing lost treasure.
1 comment:
Bliss...!
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