A friend is one who stands to share
your every touch of grief and care.
He comes by chance, but stays by choice
Your praises he is quick to voice.
No grievous fault or passing whim
can make an enemy of him.
And though your need be great or small,
His strenght is yours through it all.
No matter where your path may turn
Your welfare is his chief concern.
No matter what your dream may be
He prays your triumph soon to see.
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