Posted by MFish

I think of many friends,
from the past.
How some friendships wane,
while others last.

I'm thinking of her now,
as memories flow.
How lucky I've been
during this life's show.

What more can I write
about love and joy,
when I think about her,
my great friend Loy.

You inspire me to
begin writing again.
I thank you for that,
my very best friend.