In a universe of varieties splendid,
Fellowship sprouts like morning light.
A bond serious areas of strength for so, heart so evident,
In each tempest, they’ll own you.
Chuckling shared, similar to a tune,
Through high points and low points, an orchestra.
Next to each other, no matter what,
Genuine companions, perpetually they’ll remain.
Some assistance in the midst of hardship,
Sowing seeds of care, for sure.
In the nursery of life, they sow,
The seeds of fellowship, watch them develop.
Through radiant days and blustery climate,
Companions stay together, consistently, for eternity.
A shoulder to rest on, a hand to hold,
In the tale of life, a fellowship is gold.
No judgment, simply grasping eyes,
In the nursery of companionship, no farewells.
Through happiness and tears, they stand,
Connected at the hip, a fellowship so fantastic.
So here’s to companions, both all over,
A directing light like the northern star.
In the Book of Life, a loved page,
Fellowship is the bond that rises above age.
About the Creator
GOWTHAM
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This was a very wonderful poem. Awesome work!