RIC S. BASTASA
Friends - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA
in school we're one sweet bunch
we were soon, by time's demands,
like flying seeds from
a dead tree
we've lost each hold upon
but soon we converge
time changes everyone
when we meet we noticed some strangers
on same names but different visions
let's us partake this food and perhaps
and then we part
and go our own ways
as i tell myself
there will be no other
did not Merly tell you that you have changed a lot
that she was afraid to check if it was really you?
Me too. Thanks.
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