Friday, July 18, 2025

Hopeful Beginings

 A fresh page turns, a story starts anew, 

With every face, a hopeful, open view. 

No longer strangers, just a little shy, 

Beneath the vast and ever-watching sky.

A whispered greeting, then a gentle smile, 

Connections forming, lasting for a while. 

Or maybe more, a bond both deep and true, 

A friendship budding, vibrant, fresh, and new.

For in each eye, a world yet to explore, 

New laughter waiting, joys held in store. 

So let us meet, with spirits light and free, 

And hopeful hearts, for what our friends will be.

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