Faded
In an open heart they walk
Healing words they talk
Promised tis doth not end
With a labelled term friend
Chart they our hearts to smile
With our life in lonesome mile
Some so far some near
Some from childhood held dear
May be time away a lot
Or a better friend got
May be hated by action found
Or a pain that persist around
Yet each heart doth deserve
A love of friendship to preserve
For each heart doth care
Being well dead or alive to share
To talk or share need not be
To stop being a friend a right to thee
Yet to the other who friendship gave
Fade not without a good bye friendship to save
Pavin
To many who come into our lives as friends and vanish without even a good bye wondering in our hearts what went wrong