My Friend
My Friend.
I dreamt I saw you
Ignored you at first
Then I hugged you
My old friend
I wouldn’t let you go
As in real life I did
I want to reconcile
Take back the words
But what difference would it make?
None so I’ve heard
You were here
Plain as day
Your old self
I wish only good for you
I hope you know
I wish you luck
And now I’ll go.
David Cox 31/01/24
Copyright © Dave Cox | Year Posted 2024
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