This is a poem about if we could be friends and make amends.

I wish that we could be friends,

and try to make amends.

If we could forget it all,

get up from that fall, then

maybe we could be cool,

like we used to we could walk

to school. We could both figure it out,

It is better then to just pout.

If we could just be friends forget the old

and make amends. If  we could

be kind, have a good

set of mind, then maybe we could all be

friends and finally make amends.

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  • Bill M. Tracer on Apr 3, 2009

    Well said, Jesse. One of my greatest regrets from my young days was when a friend and I had a falling out, and we never did make amends. You have a wisdom beyond your years.

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