The Cycle Of Friendship (Part 3/3)

As an adult I had a lot of acquaintance 
And made few friends 

Ignorant is lost when survival 
Turns green leaves brown 

And the signs of intentions 
Glow from acts that follows camouflage deeds, 
If only on quick hands, wishing we don't see
Desperation erodes the principles of man

Grey becomes of characters seen

Torn between acts of friendship and betrayal

A few lessons learnt, in knowing how to read signs
Picking cantaloupe "muskmelon" with a tap

As an adult, I had a lot of acquaintance

And saw many a crocodile smiles

With few true friends made 
In the cycle of friendship