The Journey
By janmew
As I was wandering along the shores of life’s great open sea, I chanced upon your kindred soul you became a friend to me. We started on a journey to where, we did not know, content to travel hand in hand wherever we did go. We shared each other’s laughter as the waves lapped at our feet and listened to the music keeping time with each heartbeat. When one of us would stumble over rocks or fallen trees or feel the harshness of the wind replace the lightly blowing breeze the other one was always there to lend a friendly hand and lift each other’s spirits high and help each one to stand. Somewhere along our journey we held each other near a bond we felt between us that each of us held dear. Then on along that sandy shore we traveled once again knowing only what we felt not how, or why, or when and silently your soul and mine kept walking hand in hand. Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 03:00 AM PST 0 • 8
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