To a Good Friend

I'VE SPOKEN TO YOU A THOUSAND TIMES BEFORE YOU'VE BEEN A FRIEND TO ME AND NOTHING MORE YOUR JUST ANOTHER FRIENDLY VOICE ON THE OTHER LINE WITH HOPES AND DREAMS OF PEACE AND SUNSHINE WITH LAUGHTER SO DELICATE AND SIGHS SO LOW TELLING ME OF THINGS I COULD NEVER KNOW OF LOVE AND HONESTY BETWEEN TWO HEARTS OF GROWING TOGETHER NOT APART OF NEVER CRYING OR FEELING LEFT OUT AND NEVER A SHADOW OF ANY DOUBT YOU TELL ME THINGS I'VE ONLY DREAMED OF LIKE FLYING HIGH ON THE WINGS OF A DOVE THAT FOR EVERY CHANGE THERE IS A SEASON AND FOR EVERY MOVE THERE IS A REASON YOU'VE SPOKEN TO ME ABOUT ALMOST EVERYTHING ABOUT SPICY ROMANCE THAT ENDS WITH A ZING ABOUT LOVE AND HATE AND SOMETIMES DEATH OF THANKING GOD FOR THAT ONE LAST BREATH OF LIVING LIFE EVERY SECOND OF EVERY DAY OF NOT BEING AFRAID TO GO OUT AND PLAY FOR YOU SEE TO ME YOUR NOT JUST A VOICE YOUR MY FRIEND BY MY OWN FREE CHOICE AND EACH AND EVERYDAY THAT YOUR THERE LET'S ME KNOW THAT YOU TRUELY CARE. THANK YOU BETO FOR BEING A FRIEND AND FOR BEING A TRUE FRINED NOT JUST FOR PRETEND...