Friendship is a bond of trust
Failing feet on molten crust
Held by a hand of steel
I fling my worries into the dust
Some deeds of care, a helping hand
Who tries to grip your slipping sand
Honest words of Good and Bad
Joys & Sorrow with you who spanned
Who is with you, without no greed
For whom friendship is his creed
Whom you always find beside
Is truly your best friend indeed.
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