I have been blessed beyond what a person ought to, with the joy of many dear friendships.
Time is not too long,
Yet not long enough . . .
A million moments,
Pressed into eternity,
Echoing with laughter
With joy -
You and me
Time has no presence
In what we share
And have shared;
Nor have words defined it.
"Friend" seems too simple -
But true all the same:
Soulmate, confidante, kindred spirit . . .
We are.
Time will never be enough . . .
Too many moments
Can never be created,
Friend of friends,
For you and I to exist
In what has grown up around us.
May we only enjoy it,
Laugh, love, and be loved
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