Friday 3 July 2015

Fought with a friend

Fought with a friend.

If you ever ask me where I find calm and bliss,
I will not say my lover's arms, I will not say her kiss.

It's not in the lap of snowy mountains, nor a clandestine beach,
I will not find happiness in a place that's out of reach.

No hotel of the luxury kind, no holiday retreat,
The company of my friends, no place can hope to beat.

And the most troubling times, the nights that just won't end,
How can I get any sleep tonight, when I've fought with a friend.

To all of my friends who lifelong have stayed true,
Here's hoping I never have to spend a moment without you.

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