Friends Again
Could you picture it?
If you closed your eyes and see
around that gathering table
there they'd be.
Faces and voices from the distant past
laughing, joking and recalling
all those silly, foolish things we did.
Youth growing up at last,
still struggling and searching for
the right path and course to be ourselves.
Little did we know, some would get there sooner,
learning quickly the path and direction
before the rest of us would find our way.
Here we are, those of us still here,
the few gathered reminiscing, searching
and grateful we are friends again.
We are and were never once alone
sharing memories of our loved ones passed
in hope and prayer to be together once again
Friends again at last.
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