A Friendship Lost

A goal to pick between numberless needs. To choose only one that I might fulfill. So often problems that were only seeds, left alone grow into a weed-strewn hill, and solving will take an unending will Forgiving is often the task of two. However, sometimes there is only one. That makes it more difficult to embue a gentleness in the bright morning sun, kindness as night's stars exit, one by one. But, I know that words can carry wonder, and, in 'I forgive'' magic just may hide. Because a friendship that falls asunder is sadness one should no longer abide Words can express more than only one side.