Peredhil Posted October 28, 2003 Report Posted October 28, 2003 In the hustle and bustle of the workplace It sometimes chances I see your face And reminds that there isn't time To talk together, except in rhyme. When I have time to wander nigh As when I could in days gone by I see you talking on the phone Or programming in the zone There doesn't seem to be time to talk Or laugh or share or take a walk We both have our jobs to do And life has separated me and you But I remember you my friend And how we talked together then The fierce love you showed for your son Or how we cheered the day's being done And so I know that friendship conquers time And our friendship's foundations are sublime Time will come some other day When work is done, for laughter and play.
Justin Silverblade Posted October 28, 2003 Report Posted October 28, 2003 *warm smile* Beautiful, P. Heartwarming and lovely. Thank you. - Justin
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