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Apr 2013
I don't quite understand
how our friendship has grown.
But, of this I'm sure,
one thing has been shown.

This special friendship,
that we now share,
endures separation;
yet, we still care.

This is not of this world,
but, of the Father above.
Yes, our special friendship
is bound by His love.

©1979 Michael S. Davis
I wrote this after meeting someone at a camp. I was fascinated at the connection we had. I have been blessed with several close relationships that have traversed the years, that began in just this way, proving that we were indeed bound by His love.
Michael S Davis
Written by
Michael S Davis  Pelion, SC
(Pelion, SC)   
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