Meeting by chance,
Friends of friends.
That’s not where we left
Our untied ends.
Spoken without intent,
The words that brought us close.
God had planned for us,
What we ourselves never chose.
With every passing day,
With every minute spent away,
You filled the hollow drain,
You made me laugh again.
With every secret you told,
With every memory new and old,
I found a friend who could see,
Where I’d lost the old me.
All the time in the world,
Seems brief when I’m with you.
There’s so much left to say,
Way too much left to do.
The little time I've known you,
Has not been in vain.
I’ll leave soon, but goodbyes,
Are for until we meet again.
And with every night we speak,
With every moment so unique.
The rope that ties our bond,
Thickens forever and beyond.
With every tickle and every kick,
With every time I fall sick.
I realize this is true,
I will never lose you.
