Our Circle

Warm feelings spread,
Cause a smile on your red lips.
Surrounded by laughter,
In fifty years, you will remember this.
Day after day,
The company's never bland,
With adventures and stories
That get out of hand.
Passers by look with wonder and
Inside our circle we smile.
Everything's contagious,
We enjoy time. For a while.
Each and every day,
Simple things amuse,
While friends talk about whatever they choose.
I will admit, when this is gone,
There really will be
Something to mourn.