Poetry Of My Heart

••• My Friend

Holding hands across the narrow streets
Walking together with dulcet beams
Taking strides in the same motion
Towards the old standing train station

My friend, with you I feel relieve
When we're together I am complete
You're my shoulder to cry on, and so I am to you
When I'm with you I don't feel blue

We run through the meadows fast and free
Spending holidays for playing spree
We've grown together, we've grown this way
We've gone so far, never been away

Our journey this time is still ongoing
We're not yet close to it's so called ending
As time flies we'll get more older
And we have to face life apart from each other

One day we'll walk separate ways
We'll say goodbye while shedding tears
You'll go down south, I'll go up north
But when we're done, My Friend, let's meet at the crossroad

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