Flying high, soaring to new heights
Floating on the breeze
Drifting together, flying apart
Enduring the Storms of Life
Each supported by mate and flock
Each with her wisdom and love
In this way, the group is like a flock of birds
This reminds us of the time
Of companionship, of laughter
And most of all of love
Love that ensures all
Love that lasts years, happiness and tragedy
Love that fulfills a basic need for each of us
Love given and taken freely and equally
Love that will never die.
I am going to spend the weekend with some of my oldest friends. I mean they were my MOM's friends from Junior High and have known me all my life. I can't wait!
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