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"Bonds Waiting to Happen"


I sit around the fire.

I roast a great marshmallow.

I look right nex to me...

A person!

Should I say he-llo?

 

Racing my mind like horses,

Come in a million thoughts.

I can't believe I'm right here!

This place actually rocks!

 

Now back to the cool ol' person,

Sitting beside me, by the fire.

I think I should introduce myself,

Should I be thruthful?

Am I a liar?

 

Crazy how one overthinks,

A simple hello, a way to begin...

A warm, soft smile is all it takes

For a bond to form from within.

 

Because when one thing is common,

A frienship is easy to form.

Faith in yourself is all that's required

For a stranger to friend to transform.

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