Time will tell

by Dagmar Wilson   Sep 24, 2019


The people I've met during the course of life
slowly moving in, quickly rolling out,
like a train station.

Life is like a tree, leaves are falling
most fly away before landing on the ground,
the branches who offered support broke when life got hectic.

I found a tree, my best friend
together we are standing on solid grounds.

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  • 5 years ago

    by Kitty Cat Lady

    Perfect metaphors for a beautiful friendship Dagmar :-) x
    =^.^=

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