Friendship is a welcomed avalanche
Erupting purely by chance
Building slowly yet gaining speed
No obstacles nor problems shall impede.
Out of control now tumbling
At times simply crumbling
Slamming into the plateu bonded tighter
Suddenly the mood becomes lighter.
Waiting for the next friendship flow
Where will it happen? No one knows
Your' lucky if you have a relationship
Or should I say avalanche of friendship!
Comments about this poem (Friendship flowing by Stockton Thompson )
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