We measure life through what time’s wrought
families, children, what we’ve gained
the joy and sadness that we’ve seen
and all the little things in between.
We reminisce about the years
and everything that’s brought us here,
all the moments we’ve been through
—to just say thanks would never do.
These gossamer ties by which we’re bound
can’t be described in words alone;
it’s in the love that we have shared
and in this friendship we have found.
© Ginny Brannan 2019
For my friend Karen on this, her birthday. There's no friendship quite like the one you've had since you were 5!
Image circa 1961 or '62
Image circa 1961 or '62
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