275-Donna

Not so many guys can be as lucky as I was
She was my soul sister oh how I miss her!
Throughout our youth always together always in touch
Counting on each other meant so much.
Always there when I needed her so
My stress and worries seemed to go
Forever friends Never romance
Never thought of taking a chance
OF destroying our friendship we took a stance

As the years passed on we somehow lost touch
It seems we no longer needed that crutch
We parted our ways never a clue never a trace
Love comes in different ways
I’m so glad we felt that way
To build a relationship that goes beyond
No one can be as fortunate as we
To live our lives separately

I pray that all is well
The Good Book says, “You reap what you sow”
My life has shown this to be true for real
This poem proves just how I feel

I’ll remember Donna and I’ll smile

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