Missing Friends
Is what we all do
Sometime or the other
and always too...
Missing Friends
Is like missing the magical moments
Which life rarely gifts
And are best enjoyed and cherished
Only with friends
Missing Friends
In times of joy which they multiply
In times of sorrow which they divide
Is not what just I and you do
Everyone does
Missing Friends
Is like knowing that there is
Someone to count on
Someone to rely on
Someone who will be there just for you
Even without you wanting to
Missing Friends
Is like missing
The foolish little things
The intelligent ones
And the plain simple things in life too
Missing Friends
Is like realizing the meaning that they have added to life
Is like realizing that you really lived a life worth living
And there surely someone who will cry when you die
Missing Friends
Is what we all do
Sometime or the other
and always too...
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