Fingerprints on our Souls
You may think that friendships will never last
That is, until you rekindle one from your past
Sometimes we disconnect as time goes by
But that isn't any cause to be sad or cry
If destiny and fate cross your paths once more
You will feel at home again, no longer sore
We leave finger prints on one another's souls
That keep us marked until we are grey and old
Time may hold many turns and changes
And not all of them will be so painless
That doesn't mean everything's jinxed or doomed
Like these friendships that we've again resumed
Do not be scared to reach out to them
Their arms may welcome you, their friend.
Big Sal
Mon 30th Jul 2018 17:06
My best friend was supposed to be my best man at my wedding and never showed up to it. Hopefully my old friends remain enemies, and may your old friends actually come back as friends. We can always hope, right?