The Vine of Friendship

The Vine of Friendship winds round and round, and joins a Chosen Two, and makes them into One. And with its soft and lofty leaves, protects them from the Sun. Then when its fruit, sweet Grapes of Life, the two betake alike, their hearts are filled with tons of love and

and love's supreme delights. Long years roll by and through them all the Vine holds strong and them in its embrace, erasing storms and trials alike, and leaving not a trace. But when Old Nature makes its rounds and turns the Two to One, the vines supply of so much love, brings backs the golden
sun. And with this love a state of Grace takes hold, and
heals the wounds of loss, and Life for One moves on as Two, along a steady course.



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The Vine of Friendship