A friend is one who stands to shareYour every touch of grief and careHe comes by chance, but stays by choiceYour praises he is quick to voiceNo grievous fault or passing whimCan make an enemy of himAnd though your need be great or smallHis strength is yours throughout it allNo matter where your path may turnYour welfare is his chief concernNo matter what your dream may beHe prays your triumph soon to seeThere is no wish your tongue can tellBut what it is your friend's as wellThe life of him who has a friendIs double-guarded to the end.Monday, November 24, 2008
What is friendships
A friend is one who stands to shareYour every touch of grief and careHe comes by chance, but stays by choiceYour praises he is quick to voiceNo grievous fault or passing whimCan make an enemy of himAnd though your need be great or smallHis strength is yours throughout it allNo matter where your path may turnYour welfare is his chief concernNo matter what your dream may beHe prays your triumph soon to seeThere is no wish your tongue can tellBut what it is your friend's as wellThe life of him who has a friendIs double-guarded to the end.
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