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A POT OF GOLD
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FALLEN LEAVES My dear friend
I refuse to let go
of you.
Somehow
It is difficult to
say good-bye.
The golden threads
which has held us
together
for so long
refuses to sever.
It has been
inter-laced
with time,and
knotted tightly
It has with stood
many storms.
I know
At the end of your
rainbow, awaits a pot
of gold.
(c) copyright heather burns
I so agree with this. Real friends stick to each other through thick and thin through sadness and happiness through trials tribulations and times of celebrations.Great write!