Through our lives friends are made
Not put together as in assemble
You meet, greet, and decide
Girls or boy's, men or women
Decisions made, feelings shown
Feel quite proud of your new companions
Talk about unmentionable problems
Sometimes happy sometimes sad
Laugh and cry nothing else matters
These bonds can last for several lifetimes
Help each other when decisions matter
Hold and hug when danger threatens
Fall in love, it can and does happen
Attend birthday's weddings and parties
Death can sometimes raise its ugly head
Just attend and count your blessings
Family gatherings introduced extenders
Make more friends, there are no rules
Hands on shoulders, hands in hands
Greetings given and exchanged
Parents of others become as your own
No one left out of this band of humans
Stronger and stronger, bonds never broken
This band of warriors at disposal
If lucky enough to be in this situation
Count your blessings, tomorrow beckons
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