a beginning, a middle,
and an end.
We spent years
weaving our bonds
together;
Stitching many days
of laughter and tears
into one beautiful
tapestry.
I thought the thread
of our friendship
was infinite,
Yet I understand that
everything has
a beginning, a middle,
and an end.
Things happen for
a reason,
No matter how
complicated.
Sewing the final
seams on our tapestry,
I am now ready
to cut the thread.
3/31/2011
--Written back in December 2010, remembering a friendship that ended too abruptly. I moved on, which makes sharing this easier.
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