For Yasmín
Friendship is a late night conversation,
A confession of sorrow,
A tear shed in unison,
An unwrapping of the soul,
An emptying of sadness,
A filling of serenity,
Four thousand miles apart.
Feb19
For Yasmín
Friendship is a late night conversation,
A confession of sorrow,
A tear shed in unison,
An unwrapping of the soul,
An emptying of sadness,
A filling of serenity,
Four thousand miles apart.
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Powerful last line – true friendship indeed nourishes no matter how far we are away physically. Strange that the world has become so ‘small’ and yet we all seem to live further away from family and friends than ever…
This is very true and having the means to connect to our friends and family in an instant, many times we do not (especially me). Thanks.
i love the intimacy of it
I love the last unexpected line!