Best Friends |
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BEST FRIENDS
the world’s
problems.
Laughter, help
me with this, I’ll help you with that, lunch room rendezvous, meet me
after class
in the hall.
Your life, my
life, taking us by the arm, pulling you that way, pulling me
this way.
Stay in touch,
I’ll call you, Best Friends 4-Ever, don’t ever
disappear.
Living life,
making plans, full of joy, nothing but heartache, start all over.
Where did you
go?
Gone so
quickly, my life, your life, memories fading, over night, in just
thirty years.
Thoughts of
you, your picture smiling at me from school yearbooks.
Who are you
now?
Surprise! A
letter, a note. I’ve missed
you, me too. Is that
really you?
Treasure
found, love lost returned, a hole filled up that I had forgotten
was empty.
Tell me all,
tell me more, renew my dreams, take me back,
Dear
Childhood.
Hilda Osborne |