It is not wise to count your friends
Instead wait for a storm,
Then when a friend comes
Thank you, my Friend,
~© Kathy Stachowicz~
on a bright sunny day.
When the sky is blue
and smiles come so easily.
when the clouds are dark
and the day grows cold.
Laughter is not heard
in your heavy heart.
and stands beside you
and lifts your spirits to the sky
and laughter is in your heart,
he or she deserves the name...
"FRIEND"
for braving the storms with me
and for making the sunny days
so much brighter.
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