Relaxing days,
lost in clouds of haze,
from a friendly face,
Reunited mates,
in a different time
and a different place.
A change in scenery,
lost in the greenery,
sometimes it’s too easy,
to forget about how much,
some people mean to me.
Timely reminders,
plans twist through hands
and in grinders,
the distance divides us,
Yet were never not far,
from our friends.
Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 11:11 AM UTC
Relaxing days,
lost in clouds of haze,
from a friendly face,
Reunited mates,
in a different time
and a different place.
A change in scenery,
lost in the greenery,
sometimes it’s too easy,
to forget about how much,
some people mean to me.
Timely reminders,
plans twist through hands
and in grinders,
the distance divides us,
Yet were never not far,
from our friends.
