As time moves on friendships slowly fade,
Although we learn and share, from everyone,
We talk to, some good advice, other thoughts,
For a shady day.
Certain people appear at the right time, for to us,
At the time, an unknown reason, their spirit touches you,
You will always remember them, throughout every season.
Anyone can wear fancy clothes, and act so cool,
Many are out to look for someone to scam,
Most are good honest people, truth in their words,
With honesty in their, actions, and plans.
We each have a part, we live in this short life our role,
A true friend, a person you know you can trust,
You feel connected, relaxed, as you touch each other's soul.
The original: Tom Maxwell ©6/2/23 AD
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