My Friend

Walk with me down this winding road, and sometimes, we may have to help each other carry our heavy load. We are friends, the lasting kind, even when nothing seems to work out, and we are broke most of the time. If we get tired and sometimes feel so bad, we will speak of all the things we have, and bring a smile to replace the sad. If our temper flares, and our nerves are frailed, lets not forget, we have been through worse, and our friendship has created many stories to tell. Walk with me down this winding road, where nothing is certain, except we are still here, side by side, best friends.