Friends
Friends come, their steps can be heard,
Hands shaking - priceless,
Never ever need to lie - don't miss the lies,
So envy is not needed - surely well be noticed right away,
Friends advent - a rapid stream,
Speeches raging and screaming dots,
The river from the speeches wove into a ball,
What is the theme for the day we call, among other things,
And another sight that stuck the blade,
To the base of the brain burns,
And leafing through the pictures, God knows,
That the truth we are with you respected always ever,
Farewell to friends, for time is always a reproach,
Farewell will not be forced to hurry,
Here, for a moment, and forever,
My dear friends with me abide in your faces forever,
My Friends
Copyright © Serge Belinsky | Year Posted 2015
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