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Once had a friend.


I had a friend once, We were made for each other; Not particularly "bones of my bones" "Ribs of my ribs" the acient words But we made out way through the world together, "birds of same feathers" "partners in crime" We had fun in our huge oyster. The moment I saw you ! You reminded me of her; She was the brightest star, Together we would mock other lesser stars That couldn't belong to our unique constellations, She was the raging furious tide that swept through the calm boring sea that was my life, We could talk for hours never lacking words, Even our silence spoke. But soon time robbed us of our glorious minds and moments. But I have a feeling that "that which was missing has been found"; That which has vanished has evolve once again. @rino_samari
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