Friends
With every Dawn a new day begins,
we watch the sunrise and drink coffee with a friend.
Reminiscing about the good old days,
from elementary to high school the memories we made.
A special bond that two friends can share,
and to last this long is a treasure so rare.
As two young souls we were wild and free,
with a future so bright and yet to see.
So how could we have really known?
The families we'd have growing up of our own.
To become a wife, a mother, a grandmother we are,
We never imagine would come so far.
From dawn comes dusk and the day ends,
watching the sunset sipping wine with a friend.
Copyright © Kari Harbuck | Year Posted 2024
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