
It's funny how our friendships go,
Some warm, some hot, some cold,
While some are new, that we just met,
Some longtime friends are gold.
And as I think of each I know,
Some values they all share;
They each are selfless with their love,
And show to all, they care.
Another trait they each posses,
Is how they all forgive.
They understand we make mistakes,
While in this life we live.
I've had some friends that could not find,
Forgiveness in their heart.
I'm also sure you've had a few,
We're sad when they depart.
A friend will always listen and,
Will share their troubles too,
And find a way to help resolve,
The problems we go through.
I hope that I can be that friend,
To everyone I meet,
So when I fall, someone will help,
Me get back on my feet.
© James O'Brien
April 2004
Midi Playing: "The Gift" © Bruce DeBoer
An Original Composition
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