Goodbye My Friend

Today I say goodbye to my longtime friend, the constant companion I've carried all these years.

Our friendship was destined from the beginning, only a matter of time and waiting before it came to be.

We've been through thick and thin, traveled many miles, cried tears of joy and sorrow and dream of the yet-to-be.

We're an odd match to most. They look at me, then at my friend, and can't seem to make the pieces fit. Others may not see it, but my friend is key to who I am.

My friend may be undesired by others, yet is so beautiful to me. I've watched the changes, the growing and adapting and know of the life my friend represents.

Today, as I lose the somewhat crooked scar that reminds me of the blessing and privledge of life, I look forward to my new friend and the promises it holds.

Here's to many years of friendship...