In quiet laughs and shared old days,
In silly jokes and countless ways,
A friend appears like morning light,
Soft and warm, yet shining bright.
Through storms that howl and skies turned gray,
They stand beside you, come what may,
A steady hand, a heart so true,
A simple “I believe in you.”
No need for crowns or grand display,
In silence, they still choose to stay,
Through tangled thoughts and hidden fears,
They wipe away the unseen tears.
Like roots beneath the tallest tree,
Unseen, yet strong as they can be,
Friendship grows in depths untold,
More precious far than fleeting gold.
And when the road begins to bend,
You’ll find your strength within a friend,
For in their eyes, you’ll always see—
The best of who you’re meant to be.
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