This is for my friend Thunderchild. A man who I am honoured to call a friend.

Friendship

Shall I call you my friend,
Letting you partake in the fruits of my labor
Share the delection of life,
Remembering the day we met.

Or cast you aside,
Not caring of your fate
Casting you into the street
Without succor.

Should I forget how our friendship formed.

Out of the ashes like a Phoenix.

From Phaestus's forge?

Or perhaps even forget.

Now,
My friend,
Share my food and drink,

Enjoy,
My friend,
An undying friendship.

Savor,
My friend,
My everlasting love.


-Jarel Lighthawk

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Glacian, in the year 256 AF.