My friend by Ann Wood
How are you my friend?How are your days going?
In the gray, hectic time,
do you still keep-
your laughter and dreams?
I, every time I think about you-
even though we are so far apart,
I remember in detail, the previous summer,
and the latter, together,
days spent...
What's new happening in your life
downright hectic and often harsh?
I sometimes look at our pictures
with a little nostalgia and a lot of love.
How are you my friend?
Are you happy or do you have tears in your eyes?
Did you manage to get used to being alone?
Or is she still that heavy on you?
More winters and more summers will pass,
as youth passes from us
and then wiser with gray hairs
but kept their spirit and madness,
we will have our time as before
to stop and look around with a little sadness,
without hindering us and dividing the world.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2023-06-04 at 22:29
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