Poetry VIII

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Friendship is a special type of love,
It's light and free just like a dove.
It's sunshine and acceptance of me and you;
And it's there to help when you're left with no clue.
It's something we need to feel comfortable and warm;
But sometimes friendship is rain, lightning and storm.
Because friendship is an endless circle of time,
It makes me feel loved, it makes me cry; it even makes me rhyme.
Sometimes one has to end to open the door for someone new.
Sometimes you see it coming, sometimes it hits you out of the blue.
So if one leaves, be thankful for your time
And if one comes, invite them in and let them climb.
Let them climb and reach your heart,
Be open for this new thing that's going to start.
So what is friendship? I'm thinking to myself,
I guess friendship is what makes life worth living.
It creates the memories and pictures on my shelf.

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