Saturday, August 14, 2010

We were high..

'Best friends'.. Called the grape vine
while we had fun on the cloud nine.

Together, we'd go distances
though present, but little, were nuances.

Easy friends
know what the other understands.

We cooked, drank on the countless nights
didn't know, were creating a bond on highs.

Sometimes, opened the books together
would laugh 'em off, thought would re-write 'em, together.

Uncertain, we were, where it led to, the way
enjoyed the scenes around, clicked memories away.

Life would give two ways, to choose one
we'd nonchalantly go into the simpler one.

There were green dreams in eyes, to follow
but all we knew was to be slow, go with the flow.

We'd go slow, but knew, the kite would soar
feared the future, talked, but knew, the boat would reach the shore.

In the comfortable apartment, music flew
time passed regrettably fast, friendship grew.

Sometimes, seems like the end is near
or the life would smoothen-up after changing the gear.

Wont change the picture
'cause they have a special place there.

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