Friends 

Love is

When a dear

Calls you twenty minutes before a test

To ask after you

To wish you the best

And to

Pray for you 

Albeit with eyes open

Lest she walks into a wall

No big gesture

Or flowery words.

In that short call

Another beam shines through the rafters

Warming the heart 

Long after the sunset

Another grain of sand bottled

Another love story carved in stone.

It’s in the little things ❤️

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