Friends We Meet Sometimes life amazes me, From how people meet and from what I see, A chance meeting in a park or a store, A simple hello, or excuse me, or opening a door, A smile of friendship or a hint of encouragement, A phone number and an arrangement, I can feel the wheels turning, my head spinning inside, Thinking I like him, and hope there's nothing he hides, In all this, we understand how things must go, One day at a time, just taking it slow, We probe, we question, we listen with care, We start thinking ahead, is a future there? We talk, we laugh and share our dreams, What has drawn us together is a mystery you see, We each have a destiny to fullfill, Neither by choice or of our own will, A higher calling has let us meet today, The path we take may not be the right way, But through our friendship we learn and grow, And maybe this is the right path as time will show, Whatever the outcome today we are friends This is what living is about to our journey ends. 4-99 Homepage Designs by Rita All poems are original compositions and may not be reproduced without permission. Thank you. This page hosted by Get your own Free Home Page