Friendship
A friendship is like
A finely woven fabric
While there are often
Loose stitches in it
Stains and wrinkles
Patches here and there
Nonetheless, it endures
But when the fabric
Is of different threads
It takes much work
To keep it together
So perhaps it is better
That it comes undone
Someday those threads
May be woven again
With threads that match
To make a better fabric
