There is a gift for everyone.
It is always be by your side,
Helping you to find out the goodness of life.
You don't have to chase but to keep it.
That's what we called FRIENDS.
They sit next to you as a mute,
So as to listen to your gripe.
Giving you a brand new hope,
When you get into a scrape.
Putting your head on their shoulders,
Your fragile heart would then be healed.
That’s the greatest gift for anyone.
Having one to share the tears and the joy,
Passing though the good time and the bad,
That’s FRIENDS!
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