Friends
There are many people whom we see
And friend or foe they might be
Some we say hello to and never see again
Others we run into every now and then
There are select few we keep all our days
They help us through troubles and show us the way
We go to them when life is falling apart
And they come running with their big heart
When we seem like we can't go on any more
They are there to make our spirits soar
These are the people who are true to you
And will stick by you no matter what you do
These are those we are proud to call friends
Copyright © Jamie Poole | Year Posted 2011
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