Friend

As we march into the snowstorm

we reminisced the battles fought together.

Only those who have walked the path

would recognize the familiarity of the footsteps.

It’s been a long journey. And more is to come.

Among the glory and misery

what I remember the most is the kindness

and the willing comradeship.

I am grateful for our time, memory, and stories.

May our roads cross again.

May we meet with our hearts contented

in the hopes and dreams accomplished.

1.13.2026

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