two friendsA Poem by setteOver cold glasses of
Espresso, we were arguing about a
lot of things; we were discussing about
nonsense things, fooling around, joking
around. Two friends hanging out, one lazy afternoon, giving myself a break before starting the second
module. Two friends who have known
each other for so long, no questions to be asked, pretty obvious I am in a
turmoil. Holding my hand and
telling me, everything’s gonna me
alright, telling me to pursue the
dream that becomes unreachable
for so long. Forgiving myself, ‘ coz it was not my fault, give myself the chance to start anew. After a few hours, we have to separate ways, you have to go home, to the loving family that
waits for you. There will be a second
time and next time again, and next time again and
again, we are destined to be the
best of friends. My best buddy, thank you for the
beautiful afternoon, thank you for
understanding, and thank you for the big
hug. © 2018 setteReviews
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