Met by chance,
One no longer smiles vie others enjoyment,
Smiles flow when time spent together,
What a luxury when young not valued enough,
When older mire a supreme gift then by happenchance,
Thankyou Goddess mother earth,
Someone so young spoke to me that day in June,
Your gift made my year,
We both experienced dying,
Survived ,
The blessing is our friendship,
Surely not tomorrow’s heat no one will enjoy that,
Every strange hot day should be spent changing Global Warming that is!
But instead life cautially drifts along in the spaxe time continuim.
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