I was browsing through some blogs randomly when i saw this poem which i thought was very nice, so i just wanted to share it here.
'tis an acquaintance of my youth
aye, in a corridor of life and death
paths intertwined for a moment brief
a faint proof of acquaintanceship didst crack upon our lips
and paths cross'd nary to meet again
never did i see
the grief beneath that facade of crack'd lips
But as for me,
I watch in hope for the LORD,
I wait for God my Savior;
my God will hear me
Micah 7:7