Love Poem: Accidental Friendship Or Providential Guidance
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Written by: Tom Wright

Accidental Friendship Or Providential Guidance

Ours is not a friendship sired by accident. and though the misplaced days I enumerated as grains of sand, Apart, we both were as sonar blips without detection, But then from a heart's depth, A letter, a call, an e-mail, a visit; we were no longer as candles, detached, in low flame, Time and circumstance had been abridged. Our friendship, once again, has become a game having no rules and without rhyme or reason; Because a time of absent desire had turned to willingness, A misplaced friendship was granted new life; and because one besought, Through God's Grace the love that exists between two families was born. We Love you S & R