friendship is a quiet thread.
woven strong,though lightly spread,
not always seen,yet always there,holding hearts with gentle care.
in laughter shared and tears we hide,
a friend stands closely by our side,
through stormy days and golden light,
they make the heavy feel so light.
no crown of gold,no riches grand,
can match th worth of a true hand,
that lifts you up when you fall low
And whispers,"I won't let you go."
friendship grows in simple ways,
in late night talks and careless days,
In dreams we chase,in hopes we send,
In knowing you have one true friend.
so here's to bond that never bend,
to hearts that break but still will mend,
for life feels kinder,bright,anf free,
when friendship walks along with me❤️🔥
