In our lives we click

With friends that we do not pick

Somehow we find each other

In time we understand one another

It may not always be the first glance

Maybe it was when we gave them a second chance

That we opened our hearts and said

Let’s stay friends until the end

A sharp smack with a plastic ball

Talking round a table when we were quite small

From laughing at the teacher’s growls

To slapping each other with tea towels

A game of cards on a hotel bed

Running through a field not looking ahead

Standing in the foyer on a cold morning

Making up stories out of a pondering

None of us are perfect, it’s true   

Now and then things go askew

But in the end we made our amends

And continue to be the closest friends 

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