The Introvert's Friends
The Introvert's Friends
An unusual day that was, I was so distant from my prime
Knowing I would meet my friends that day, for one last time
Way down the memory lane, my emotions started to flow
As I thanked them one by one, my tears began to show
Thank you Spiderman I exclaimed, while holding his comic in my hand
For teaching me about responsibilities, and when to take a stand
Alice in wonderland, was the next book in line
That world of curiosity and adventure, was as hers as mine
Harry Potter, his friends and I, what a magical journey we had
Beyond the limits of creativity and fantasy, with rarely anything to add
Goodbye Naruto I expressed, 'The gutsy ninja' was his tale
The boy who taught me to never give up, regardless of how many times I fail
I went through all their books and comics, for that one final time
Living all those friendships once again, in the depths my inner paradigm
As I gifted them that day to my young cousin, I realized that instant was when it ends
But beyond words and images in the realm of intuition, forever they became my friends