I usually don't write poetry but I was in a mood…
friends
now far away
across the land
they used to play
they do not know
which way to go
which way to lead
they did not know.
instead they stayed
and plant their seeds
so far apart
they know their needs
to make their hearts
stop the pain
to stop the ache
they feel the same
apart they went
in different ways
their actions meant
they had their days
in the sun
so long ago
they had their fun
and now in woe
once they were
the best of friends
all gone now
all that's end
their secret bond
their secret love
now is gone
goodbye dove
they broke apart
there was no gain
their broken hearts
weren't the same
they miss each other
they miss their friend.
were good brothers
but all that's end.
they'll meet again
so very soon
they won't be friends
at high noon
across they stand
eye to eye
hand to hand
they want to cry
but to be a man
you have to do
what you're told
even to
the only love
you ever knew.