The meeting of eyes across a crowded room
Many a friend I met this way
Now life has changed, crowds are in a virtual room
Full of strangers or rather friends of friends if you may
What is it that makes you reach out?
Whether in reality or virtual world
Is it some trait perceived or a recognised shout
From a soul that knows you from another world?
This feeling of joy at meeting someone
Is so very precious as long as it lasts
For that person could just be a transitory one
Soon becoming lost in the mist of past
A few stay forever if you are lucky
And they give you love and care
Receiving your love and care makes them feel lucky
Oh the joy of meeting someone with whom you can share
Sometimes you start with a single thing in common
Making is hard to see how friendship can flourish
Building of a friendship requires all the skills you can
summon
Time strengthens it, never to diminish
In a life time these true friends are few
So you better learn to recognise the friend
When you meet someone new
And hold on forever to the friend
Share the joy of knowing
The joy of sharing your soul
Share the joy of caring
The joy of meeting another soul
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