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Okay, this is a poem i wrote called Time, don't really remember how i was feeling when I wrote it, but i did it about a year or so ago.
Time
Time is fickle.
Time is short.
Time is cruel.
Time, the time that I spent with you was brief, but wonderful and beautiful, you made me laugh, you made me smile, you gave me the pleasure of speaking to someone who knew what they were talking about and I didn't have to pretend to be interested in your day.
Thinking about times that we had brings a smile to my face and warms my heart; it gives me something to look forward to, to strive for, and something to wish I have more of.
While short, I believe the time we had together can surely only be the start of long and true friendship; I can only hope that you too want a friendship that can stand against time, last over obstacles, I'm not saying it'll be perfect and never be crossed with one another, but rather saying despite times of unpleasantness, we can last throughout the ages if we both work towards the same goal, work together with time.
Your Friend
Time
Time is fickle.
Time is short.
Time is cruel.
Time, the time that I spent with you was brief, but wonderful and beautiful, you made me laugh, you made me smile, you gave me the pleasure of speaking to someone who knew what they were talking about and I didn't have to pretend to be interested in your day.
Thinking about times that we had brings a smile to my face and warms my heart; it gives me something to look forward to, to strive for, and something to wish I have more of.
While short, I believe the time we had together can surely only be the start of long and true friendship; I can only hope that you too want a friendship that can stand against time, last over obstacles, I'm not saying it'll be perfect and never be crossed with one another, but rather saying despite times of unpleasantness, we can last throughout the ages if we both work towards the same goal, work together with time.
Your Friend