Friend
A friend is like summer rain
That refreshes you
Lifts you up when you’re spirits
Are down
Listens instead of talking
Always there when you need them
Always ready to give a helping hand
A kind word a soft touch or a tear to let
You know they care
But most of all
With a smile to say every thing will be ok
I don’t look upon friends lightly
They have to earn my trust
Otherwise I could not call them
My friend.
L.G.J.
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