Busy day encircle our lives,
we ebb, we flow, sometimes deep into the night.
Feelings linger deep within,
people come and go,
each a lesson, letting us in.
Some make us whole,
others make us burn.
Strong they are,
from them we learn.
I choose to stay,
smiling and happy,
long past the moment you walked away.
A friendship happens like a bright new dawn.
Paying respect to this flowering fawn.
We trip, we fall, we laugh, we love.
Pain and fear only, keep us from accepting loss.
What we need in the end,
from friendship good or bad,
is growth from within..it's alright to be wrong.