Friends
Brushed upon the canvas of our mind
Are friends of old and new
We see a picture of their soul
And their many colors true
To be without the colored thread
That weaves our friendship fast
Would be a life without the sun
And thoughts that go unsaid
So as we meet the new
And ponder all the old
And if the colors clash
We pray the thread will hold
Our friendship together
Forever
©2000 doug van wyk

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