Poem.

It doesn't take much, just a fleeting moment.
The other half of an ice-cream cone,
or a nice word or two.
It doesn't take much,
just a hug, a peck on the cheek.
A lame joke,
or a silly little drawing, maybe.
A phonecall on a rainy day,
the strawberry from the cake.
Or even a song;
sung badly,
but together.
It doesn't take much
from you,
my friend,
Just a smile, and then-

joy.

~~~

I've had that poem in my head for quite
some time and last night, I finally wrote it down.

I dedicate it to you guys, my friends (that includes you DALE girls, aite). I hope all of you are doing well, and remember that you are loved.