Friends are my bridges
To endure life's rough edges
Or to celebrate with, to jump
Overcoming a hump.
Over waters to cross
Clear or so gross
With friends along
Feels like a song
Jumping with glee
Or cringing on my knees.
Note: The beautiful painting was created by my friend Margaret Soboslay, who is a member of the Life Writers Group I belong to.
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