Thursday, March 20, 2008
There's a miracle called Friendship.
It heals all the sorrows and brings all the joys.
It dwells in the heart.
We don't know how it did start
But we know the cheer it always brings
Like a sweet melody in the ears it rings
Friends are precious indeed
They make us smile and are there when we need
They listen, give advice, even chide
In their hearts all our secrets they can hide.
They give, they take
but never count the things they did for our sake.
They make us laugh
But also make us cry when they leave
But however far they go, they are close
They are the most precious gift
For us that God chose!