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Best friends, Changes through the years., Commitment to friendship., Having faith in friendship., Joys of friendship., Loss in old age., Pinterest photo, poetry by Yu/stan/kema
You will always remain
Very special to me,
No matter the number
Of years in between.
The next time we meet,
Or talk once again,
I’ll always remember
You were my best friend.
I remember the soft light
That lit up your eyes
When I would bring you
A wondrous surprise;
The way you would listen
And try to be fair;
When we would argue,
You’d always be there.
We didn’t need words
To share our thoughts,
Or all the harsh lessons
That living had brought.
We accepted our flaws,
And mistakes that we made.
We worked out our problems
And both of us stayed.
Our commitment was strong
Through all of the years,
To stay good friends
Through the joy and the tears.
We couldn’t foresee
What the future would bring,
That old age would carry
A terrible sting.
Memories were lost
In the hallways of time.
Pain grew inside
Without rhythm or rhyme.
Her own thoughts
Would then disappear.
She’d end up feeling
Such terrible fear.
But my love remains,
As I reach out to touch
The curve of her face.
I love her so much.
I’ll find her again
With God’s sweet grace,
My best friend.
Yu/stan/kema.