Therapy Stroll

Between the fields of corn, they walked Beneath bright sun and clear blue sky Like many times before, they talked Of their hardships, hurts, or days gone by Similar circumstance, and mutual understanding Indeed, their worlds were like two parallel lines The stroll was therapeutic, a well-timed blessing An airing out of both hearts and minds There are times in life, where you need a friend And not just any old friend will do It's the cherished ones, on whom you can depend That are forever trusted, tried and true October 12, 2020 @katladyt_