Friendship

Friendship can be a funny thing it can make you laugh, make you sing it can lift you up and throw you down. friendship as a word is seldom heard, so seldom seen by those that are blinded no friendship will they ever see. then one day it passes their way something is ignited, a spark to a flame, that's the truth, that's how it came the flame shed some light, that lasted the night. two people colliding, going the same way much do they share, their souls do they bare of good times, of sad,of happy and bad, a true friendship,that's what they had. wining and dinning with their partners the pair. just when you think life is so fair, a dark cloud looms, it laces the air lightning uncouples, it strikes the pair, down do they tumble, upon the ground do they stumble, over what, it transpires, did they call each other names or harbor a blame, can they help pull each other deep from the mire, or will they be lighting a funeral fire. who knows what's ahead, I feel to many tears have already been shed, but is that all that's to be said that act, would leave a friendship broken and ever so dead. words should be spoken, this dual brought to an end, for when its to late, when a friend has moved on, the distance between, can be ever so long. I feel a call should no longer prolong.