They sat on a park bench, ate ice-creams, talked
Ready to set the
world right
And with each other formed a friendship
Saying all that was wonderful
Is made perfect in friendship.
The words of consolation were whispered
To a friend, given in revelation, shared,
Listening to a voice without condemnation
And held beneath the summoned breath
Back to the heart, no more rejection,
Just tears wept at the loss.
They used to sit and listen to the sound of laughter
When days were long, nothing measured, infinite,
Now they wait for the hidden treasure
To form the name, they wait for the call,
Once before they glimpsed the future,
They had been there before and knew it all.
This is a cool series I like the idea and the content
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