When random fate shook its hand
We played a game, fate took command
We talked all day
We made some play
We explored horizons
Had interesting conversations
When the light came into sight
The connection seemed right
I felt the lure, a big connection
Adding friendship a new direction
Opening up we let it flow
It flourishes, still it grows
It becomes a joyous being
Separate a magical thing
When we open our eyes we are seeing
The flame of friendship has been lit.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
A blog to showcase the intricacies of poetry. To explore a little of the human condition and to highlight the poetry of Samantha Beardon.
