The Soulmate Bond

Time flies like its got the strongest wings

When a friend is the company, by your side

From mundane opinions to world domination

The ideas for chatter are far and wide

Agreements or quarrel, excitement or boredom

A peaceful silence or animated talking

The feeling of agony never pops its head

Filled with a cozy contentment instead

Tears may blot the paper in blue

A friends arms, can still them on cue

The threadbare bracelet hanging from the wrist

Reminds you of the priceless bond that exists

As you walk side by side, in the dim-lit street

Wrists colliding, the bracelet tangling with its pair

"Aren't we the perfect soulmates?" you think

"Yes we are" comes the reply, loud and clear