What friends are for

I told you yet again
My endless life story
And you listened with care
And with patience as usual
Then you asked me:
What are you scared of?
I answered: I’m so scared
That the truffles will be over
But I won’t be over him.
Then the door rang,
It was you with a package
And you asked:
Would you like more truffles?
I hugged you and you said:
That’s what friends are for.

Beril
10/03/10