Who Would've Known Poem by Ronald Strickland

Who would have every known that a smile,
would have created a rainbow.

And I would find something more precious than a pot gold.

A friendship that can't be bought or sold and is priceless.
The weight of gold I can not hold.

The friendship I can hold with my heart and soul.
A friendship that will be shared when our friendship story is told.

That will remain till we're old, and never leaves the heart that
holds that pot of gold.