Monday 29 January 2018

SONNET XLIX - REVIVED

So many people come and go in life
Like feathers on a breeze, they’re here and gone
But losing some can cut you like a knife
and life is weakened when that blade’s withdrawn
But sometimes winds will change and friends return
Then laughter, fun, and memories revive
It’s through the pain and loneliness we learn
how much those precious friends kept us alive
A treasure lost can devastate your heart
and haunt you as the memories grow old
But though you spend so many years apart
when found again, they’re no less solid gold
   A lifelong friend is never truly lost
   when Fate herself made sure your threads are crossed

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