Not Long
We’ve not know each other long,
But I feel our friendship grow strong.
It may have been a set up,
And we both may have been apprehensive,
But now I feel it looking up.
Late night conversations and goodnight smiles,
Make me happy even in the hardest of trials.
I may not know you very well,
But with every sentence, every look,
I know you more and more.
I think you would agree,
That this is more then what we might first see.
What ever may happen between us,
Our friendship I plan to keep,
Something so quickly made shouldn’t so quickly break.
We’ve not known each other long,
But I feel our friendship grow strong.
By: Bethany Maxwell (c) 2011
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poem by Bethany Maxwell
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