Friendly Weather
In search of thought, we idle hours spend
and thirst for truth through others' grand refrains.
And full of burning passion, find a friend,
present our "treasure", and await the rain
of his/her wonder, praise, excitement, ecstasy.
But friends are oft in their own state of weather.
A little storm engulfs and whirls the "you and me",
and threatens to unravel our friendships' tethers.
Oh how we'd like to find and keep an un-"fair weather friend"
who, when we are downcast, helps us our funk transcend.
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