Stolen idea from Jul!a.

Umm, so yeah, draft poetry below...

Friends.

How do they do it?
How can something so natural,
be so alien?
Laughter from the mouths of friends.

How can we see it?
How does that speck of glitter shine,
in the glassy sphere?
The twinkle in a friend’s eye.

How do we feel it?
How does an emotion,
show itself in a simple act of embrace?
The castle wall of a friend’s arms.

How does it brighten the darkest day?
How does a contraction of muscles in a face,
produce a twinge of either sadness and pain or pleasure and love?
The tell-tale smile on a friend’s face.

How does it work?
How can the feeling of knowing that you are not alone,
give you a diabolical amount of courage?
The shadow of a friend next to yours.

An unstoppable force of nature,
are our friends.
Together, we, they, create something so pure.
Friendship is a journey that never ends.
Friendship is a vessel that never sinks.
Friendship is a priceless work of art.