Accused


She stands before you Accused,
Accused of a malicious crime against friendship,
A crime without consideration to precious time spent,
A crime resulting in the death,
of the fellowship of humankind.

Who were her accusers?
She does not know,
What was her motive?
She does not know,
What was the evidence?
She does not know,
Where was the judge and jury?
She does not know,
All she knows is the verdict,
All she knows is the sentence, which she must now serve.

A sentence cunningly planned,
by those who were nameless and faceless,
Who lurked in the shadows, hidden,
Too cowardly to emerge.
Their motive, to destroy all hope,
And steal anothers trust,
Enough to make any innocent person want to cut the rope.

But as so many times we are told,
The twists and turns of life,
Will one day make them pay their price,
She'll serve her time of pain and reject,
But their bitterness will never end.


What was her crime?
That has now caused so much pain,
Only now does she understand it so clear and plain,
When accusations were made to her of another,
She did defend,And stay one hundred percent a true friend,
But her crime for them was making you her special, most loving,
Friend!


Ravina