Thursday, 1 September 2011


This friendship blooms
Like a flower in spring
To where it reaches
No one knows
It’ll bend and turn in paths unknown
Rooted in a ground solid and strong.
The flower a gift of care and love
The beauty left for us to behold.
An uncharted course that started with a smile
Undiscovered territories messed with for a while
Whatever it was, unexpected, unknown
I’m still thankful for the joy untold.
Blessings that come my way haven’t ceased
And you are also one I believe
Uncanny similarities and some non- existent
An abrupt start perhaps, perhaps not
Whatever it be, this flower grows strong.

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