I think of every symbol
That can define a friend
And sometimes we're set
Into those interpretations
Sometimes you're Arthur to my Lancelot
Sometimes we're Castor and Pollux
And you're always the Page of Pentacles
Oracle of the earth and herald of the air
In a past life you were the Phoenix
And I was Pegasus
I imagine we destroyed the galaxy
So powerful our combined spirits
They tell me every little girl
Wants to be a princess
I always thought of being a knight
And having a best friend to fight dragons with
When I was younger, we lived in the Amazon
You could talk to the animals
But I hadn't found my voice yet
Until you told me it was alright to cry
Then we were in Egypt
And I could talk to the dead
But you hadn't found your voice yet
Until I told you it was alright to believe
Now I think of being our scribe
Explaining all we are
How we impact the reality
Of this new earth
If we could be defined
It would be like speaking
And like understanding
But mostly, it'd be like friendship
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Great poem about fiendship through thick and thin...good write
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