Friendship
In the good and bad times
It's a lack of friendship sometimes.
On a new year's birthday
it's one less friend
with a nice word to say.
A lot of talking on the net
all engaged to a web.
Friendship colour changed
as a chameleon with no face.
In the good and bad times
we look at many sides.
We open our heart
for the ones we trust,
we give a soul's part
to be treaten unjust.
In the good and bad times
we look for friendship signs,
but in the meanwhile,
we search among the lines
carefully, for the good friends
not to expect bad ends.
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