Marek.K.Official Friendsip PART 11

In the realm of friendship that does not penetrate, Let it grow like a flower in the dawn, innate. Without intrusion, like the subtle moonbeam's glow, A force that flows like a river's constant flow. Friends, like trees, entwined with intertwining roots, Shared glances, with no need for hidden pursuits. A silent bond, like an echo in an ancient hill, Unnoticeable, yet enduring, like a weaver's skilled skill. Not needing to penetrate, yet reaching the shores, In the land of friendship, where understanding soars. Let it be like air, surrounding us unseen, In every breath, in every shared scene. Friendship, not invasive, but present like the air, In every inhale, in every mutual stare. Without the need for analysis or probe, Because close friends are close, even without a visible robe. It's not a geyser of emotions, but a deep well, Retaining its strength without a show-and-tell. Like a gentle breeze that clasps our hands tight, Friendship without penetration, yet stronger than stone might. Let time flow, and our bond endure, No penetration, but constant growth, like a garden pure. In the circle without intrusion, in a friendship so vast, Discovering beauty that lasts, like morning light that's cast. Without the need to probe, in friendship without bounds, We unfold the beauty that persists, like the morning sounds. In the circle of our closeness, let time not pass, For this friendship without intrusion is, as always, meant to last.