Friendship is like nature.
When we first met, we were like two seedlings.
Waiting to grow and glow in the sunshine.
Feeding ourselves with the sugars of the world.
Sprouting our roots to form a little stem.
A stem to hold up our powers and strength.
A stem. A stem to hold our wishes and nutrients.
As this friendship grows…Nature grows.
We sprout a bulb that holds a new life ahead of us.
Waiting for the right moment to open free.
Open free to the world of wonders.
The right time comes…
Blooming…
Blooming…
Blooming into faith, hope, and grace.
Releasing our wishes into the soft, cool air.
And at the right time, our wishes will come true.
And the wish I made…
Was to be friends forever with you.
