This is a poem I wrote a while ago. I don't know exactly why I'm sharing this with you. I just felt like it. Comment if you want, I don't care. But thanks for reading it! (P.S. I KNOW it doesn't rhyme.)
In Kindergarten, we played tag,
Swung on the swings and
simply enjoyed each other's presence.
Now you've moved on
Made new friends, so have I.
But I miss your smile,
Your constant cheerfulness
And the way you could always make me laugh.
Last night I saw you again.
It made me wonder, had we still been
Best of friends, where would we be?
Would I have felt more in place last night
With your friends? Or would you have fit in with mine?
But I still have hope,
For when I left, you were standing there.
I saw a glimpse of our past
Our old friendship returned for only a moment,
And I began to think it wasn't all lost.
So, here's to what once was,
Perhaps what might be,
Perhaps what is only a dream.