I've grown reflective and contemplative
Looking back upon the time that has passed
Some have come and gone since then
Some have stayed the long journey with me
But few will last the entire journey


Those few, strong and true
Stand beside me come what may
Never turning their backs against the wind
But facing it each day with me
Regardless of the heavy gusts

In my many seasons of discontent
I have grown each time
And there they stood
Holding me up when I needed strength
Me holding them up when they too needed it

Many have come
Many have gone
In the end the few remain
Growing and changing
But ever standing strong

Very nice...

so true and well written

i totally agre will all very nice well put poem

have a nice day & week

Ya got that right g/f till the end we will be

(((( Jenni )))))

Till the end of time for all eternity,,,