kindred spirits
a poem for my bosom friends
kindred spirits
invisible strings
what god am i to thank
for the beauty they bring
sorrowful i am no longer
for these girls make me so much stronger
kindred spirits
bosom friends
how lucky i am
for love that extends
finding time for simplicity
no space for such toxicity
for us it is never a bore
my kindred spirits oh how i adore.
