With friends we grow, and nourish our souls,
Whether we laugh or fight, its our story to be told,
Like vines we entwine, for the passers by, what do we care,
As long as we are together, we hum along our fare.
But life has its own plans, and vines have to follow them too,
Some of us part in distance, and go to some place new,
Yet friendships are not to be forgotten, whatever life may show,
Those moments are in our hearts forever, and with memories we continue to grow.
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cho chweet :)
Friends leave an imprint on heart, that time can't erase or distance can mar...
It is a very touching poem and yes, despite the paths we choose, hearts have their way of communication and that alone is sufficient to keep the candle glowing bright and long...
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