In the tapestry of life, friends are the threads,
Binding our hearts in the loom of shared dreams.
Through the highs and lows, their presence steads,
In every ripple of laughter, in silent streams.
Like stars that twinkle in the velvet night,
They illuminate our paths with gentle glow.
In the darkest hour, they bring the light,
Their warmth a beacon through shadows that grow.
With them, we dance in the fields of joy,
Skipping over hurdles, hand in hand.
Their embrace, a refuge we employ,
In the sanctuary of friendship's land.
Through whispered secrets and heartfelt talks,
We paint the canvas of memories divine.
In the symphony of life's intricate walks,
Their melody intertwines with mine.
With each shared moment, bonds grow stronger,
A tapestry woven with threads of trust.
In the chorus of life, they are the song's anchor,
In the ebb and flow, they're the constant thrust.
For in the garden of friendship, we find,
A sanctuary where souls intertwine.
In the symphony of hearts, they're aligned,
Forever cherished, in this bond divine.
Comments (1)
This was so magical! Loved your poem!