I don’t know how things got this way.
Relationships begin to fray.
I push and push and push away,
And still, my friend, you choose to stay.
I tried and tried to cut the string.
I swam away from my life ring,
But you remain the closest thing.
To you alone I dare to cling.
It’s you and me against them all.
United we will stand or fall.
Your voice does help me to recall,
You are my shelter through the squall.
In thick and thin you’ve seen me through.
And when I knew not what to do,
You spoke a word both wise and true,
And from the ashes friendship grew.
Verse Of The Week:
As iron sharpens iron, so a friend sharpens a friend. – Proverbs 27:17
What I’m Reading:
The Death Cure by James Dashner