My friend from childhood
Time stood still when we spoke,
Years passed but with you it was back then.
Better and worse, clinging to what I used to.
As we sailed through the sea that is life,
We drifted apart, seeking the haven that is the the other.
To find the docks overgrown, unknown.
A stranger on these once familiar shores.
These words spill forth as I sail away. Drifting on this sea called life.
Searching for someone who will make time stand still.
Someone with who will, I am sure
make me better than what I was used to.