Season or

With time comes change, and with change comes a new season.

With laughter comes fun, and with fun comes friends.

But just like seasons, friends come and go

So tell me are you lifetime,or are you a season?

Do you dare to stay around,

When I’m  down and at my worst?

Will you be there when I feel I can’t breathe and need a friend for comfort?

Or will it be like Autumn and

You be the leaf that slowly falls off the branch and drifts to the ground…?

Season or lifetime?

If you’re still trying to decide…

A true friendship’s strength will outlast the storm.

It’s patient,kind and holds no records of wrong

unconditional and unbreakable…

Now that’s lifetime.

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