What Are Friends For? Poem by Thomas Henk

We've seen ourselves in tears
and we've seen our joys.
We've shared the same fears
Right from when we were boys

But now we're faced with life
And the need to be successful
We've sure had our strifes
But now it's all cool

Why should I call you friend
If I gain nothing from you
So from now till the end
I promise to "in need" come through

A knock on your door
Should be one of our team's
For what are friends for
If we don't help our dreams? ?