Friends - A pot of Gold

author:  mahengonsal
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The wind of change is forever blowing
And the milling crowd noisy and jostling
Then it is all gone, just a memory surviving
The street is quiet but full of scattered litter
But among this mass of variant matter
There are to be found scattered gems
From people who matter to you
From people who care for you
Friends are like gems
Friends ARE gems
A very Happy

Note by Author:
This is an Xmas wish for my Friends

This is really a graphic poem and needs to be formatted with centre justification, which is not possible in eMultipoetry, to see the picture in the poem. If you copy and paste and centre justify on your word processor, you will be able to fully appreciate it.



very beautiful!

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