Charles W. Hall, S.A.

(Lowville, NY, USA)

My School Days At Nine

Friendship is like a blooming flower,
Keeps growing until it's in full bloom,
Showing kindness and love as reflected;
The friendship remains our joyful destiny. As classmates we met like two butterflies,
Floating around full of vigor and devotion,
Just searching for a friendship so sweet,
I found total serenity and compassion. The friendship blossomed and bloomed,
Clearing away all fear and all doubts,
Finally it happened while walking one night,

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