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Friendship, a light in the dark, A beacon through life's tempestuous track. In quiet moments, it whispers near, In storms of life, it stands so dear. Across the miles, across the years, It holds its steadfast, loyal gears. Through laughter and through tears, It remains a constant, never disappears. A friend is more than just a name, More than a face in a sea of fame. They are the ones who understand, In every silence, every sound. They see us in our light and dark, They stand by us without a spark. Through joys and sorrows, they stay, A steady hand, a guiding way. In English verse, we celebrate, The bond that time can never erase. For friends are treasures to be cherished, In every line and stanza ever cherished. |
