Thinking of friends

December 25, 2010

On holidays I think of friends.

Past and present. Here and gone.

Those in touch. And those who touched in passing.

Friends who reside across oceans and years.

Who continue conversations started decades ago.

Whose lines (like mine) are counted from life and laughter and cares.

Who don’t take the world (or themselves) too seriously.

Whose imperfections make mine easier to live with.

You know who you are. I wish you well. And thank you.


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