THE EVOLUTION OF FRIENDSHIP

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The Evolution of Friendship
by Kendall F. Person

Born wide eyed with a screaming cry
emitting from your soul.
Womb’s comfort left behind
a new world
frightening, cold, but alive.
A mother’s touch, calming.
A father’s strength, secure.
Brothers and sisters, friends they are to you.

Years  go by, off to school,
scared at first, a smile reassures,
friends live here too.
They come and go, laugh and cry.
Most we leave behind,
only a few, move and grow with you.
A click, a gang, a backbone, all the same.
Friendships are formed, bonds created,
a necessity to dodge minefield of teenage years,
but bullies grow older too.

Adulthood – friendships are tested.
Some snap, most break.
Stress, freedom, ability to live life by rules we create.
Best friends forever, go separate ways.

Families of our own.
Dreamer inside, still alive,
but life does not belong to you.
Friendships separate.
Some go away, never to be seen again.
But a few survive, throughout our lives
a love so great, never defined
but existing all the time.

Some are forever. past to present
Some drop in, just when we need them;
and because they need you too,
no one knows, how long a friendship will grow
or when it will disappear.
So we cherish each moment now here.

Middle aged, often alone, pondering the meaning of life.
Time so precious, friendships maintained,
but sincerity becomes valued trait.
Hearts were broken, when friends fell apart
but we learn through wisdom of age,

Friendship does not fade,
but evolves in a different way.
Perhaps, the changeling flies
it to another place.
Sometimes, we note a return,
although, through someone knew.
In the end or close, we fully comprehend,
that neither time nor absence plays a role
…in the evolution of friendship.

this is… The Neighborhood
created by Kendall F. Person



 

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