Thursday, January 12, 2017

Friendship



Friendship is like a plate of cookies,
Left out, free to take!

It can cost you nothing,
It’s your choice to make.

You can stand and gorge yourself,
Until they are all gone

You can sit there wondering,
Where it all went wrong

Look back to all the cookies
That were placed out on that Plate

It’s when the dish is empty,
That you decide your fate.

Do you choose to nurture,
And share the love you bake.

Or do you go search elsewhere
Perhaps looking for cake.

Stand in that buffet line
Get all that they make

For some it’s about the filling
For others it’s all about the take

Some come to conclusion
Based on the decisions others make.

Just don’t long for cookies
After you choose the cake
BjM 1-12-17