I wonder why
these friendships
seem like a dream
a welcome dream
that stretches far
beyond the sleep
The inner joy
they emanate
just like ripples
in the sea
they reach out
further into the horizon
Time- long gone
But the ripples go
beyond our imagination
so soothing and enchanting
These friendships, I’ve caught
Are more precious than gold.
My dear friend came to visit.
We first met in 1978, parted in 1983, reunited in 1986, reconnected in 2013 and now we meet again in 2021.
Good friendships never fade.
There is so much yardage between us, yards of memory, experiences and stories. Although some slightly faded, the rags left are still very special. With everything happening around us, these rendez-vous are even more special.
One of the blessings of life; good friendships.

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