My friend an original by Lydia Rachel Stone
My friend
By Lydia Rachel Stone
My friend, where have you gone?
I looked in the streets and
you were not there.
I looked by the well and you were not there.
I went to our favorite places to spend time.
I searched high and low.
I searched for you because
you are my friend.
Where are you?
At home.
You were in your home with your family.
My family.
My friend, I found you where I left you.

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