Friends

Written by: joselito aspirin

Days of summer though warm, perspiring,
Yet their passing is rosy and  delightful,
When flowers bloom forth  captivating smiles,
And foliage laughter merge to rattle,

And sunset's bidding of temporary good byes,
Had always left some promises,
That when the sun finally dies,
My heart's hope never ceases,

And   calmness of stars dotted sky,
In the myriad realms of lights,
Refreshed  and freed my soul to fly,
To reach the peak of my dream's height,

I was allured to wish to hope to dream,
When the world we live was beautiful and strange,
Mused my heart and seized my aim,
The days with you my  friends,