Friends, portals of secret view
Fragrant as garden rose
Experience grows deeper still
As I pass through this world.
Each friend, though does depart,
Brings garden through window’s view,
Blossoms of the heart
As I pass through world anew.
In honor of friends I have known, no longer here, yet remain.
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