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.