The connection

A trusted friend

Whom favors are always well known,

The bounds between us

Touches our flesh and bones.

With a warm greeting comes she;

"I see you sitting down looking at me."

The facts of the games we played,

You just misunderstood them, what a shame!

Our facts are lifting us up

Pushing us to new horizons,

Follow the path you choose not to give up

And just let go of what you can lose.