It was a cool day,
back about Easter time.
I got your call,
In no time flat there you were,
in the drive way,
Hand out stretched,
Smile so dear,
I took your hand and the world disappeared.
We talk for a moment,
nothing much to say,
something about blue lamps and that I live a world away.
Yet there in my driveway,
A friendship begain,
a tiny flower breaking ground,
Slowly cultivated over time,
Sharing hellos and TGIF's.
A "hey what ya doing",
A few noted online.
And there you were sitting with me,
a new page to be written in our history.
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