Words read
or a paintbrush's strokes
could not explain
the moment with these folks
a coming to a head
not with a hate
or a fear
but a wanting to draw near
and as each wall crumbled to the side
no more they had to hide
but honestly express
what they thought
and less
and more
and what the distance was for
and how it can be no more
yes, greatness
came before
with sappy music playing
behind each word we were saying
a moment to be shared and not forgotten
this love is now locked in
not that it wasn't before
but now it is somehow more
and we have the Lord to be thankful for
for He restores
rekindles and strengthens
and through Him our friendship is lengthened
now and forever more
