The quiet exchanges of knowing glances,
between old friends, speaking silent stances,
A bond that’s weathered many winds and chances,
A language that only two hearts enhances.
The comfort in silence, the tales untold,
In eyes that speak stories, so much more than old,
Echoes of laughter and memories unfold,
In these quiet exchanges, a friendship of gold.
Years may pass, but the connection remains,
In the depths of their gaze, a treasure sustains,
A silent understanding, devoid of strains,
In the quiet exchanges, love remains.
Unspoken words form an unbreakable thread,
Through moments of joy and tears that are shed,
A friendship like this, so intricately spread,
In the quiet exchanges of hearts, it’s said.