November PAD Chapbook ChallengeDay 20
What's a century for the world?
Our life's hardly even that long;
in the hustle to live and belong
'always' is a relative word.
We make haste to care and feel:
day is young and night never ends;
we are quick to call people friends;
not as quick to build or to heal.
Love is instant, so is pain:
our friend becoming our foe
feels like there's a part of our soul
dying over and over again,
but true loyalty knows to repent:
once a friend - always a friend.