kindred

i have this sudden urge this morning to pen down some thoughts of my own. i'll just let it indite by itself a form of literacy composition;

let be it by affinity, or a divine arrangement
that a bond forms between 2
and they would call Friendship.
or would they?

for one, it is by being strengthened by this bond,
through the weakening,
that finally 2 can sit back and say
"we aint just strangers. we're friends."

it is said that if 2 only acknowledge animosity
they are enemies.
if 2 find only joy and happiness,
it is fantasy.

unless 2 is able to accept and learn that
there will be shadows when there's light,
bitterness and sweet,
tears of joy; tears of sorrow
smiles to comfort the frown.
that is when true friendship exist.

where is that through roads of bitter thorns
and flames of adversity,
indeed trust, love and togetherness
brings about comfort within our soul.

therefore my friend.
listen to what i have to say,
and treasure the people around you.
amist the riches of the world,
of peace in suffering, joy in pain.
relish your time.
accept this your bond among the 2.
harsh but true.

for what is lost is lost, and what is gained is gained forever.