Precious Friends

There is nothing that's more precious.
Than friends God sends to me.
The friendship offered every day,
Is just a joy to see.

Always there to lend support,
Whenever things go wrong.
They know when I feel sad and blue,
Won't let me stay there long!

Many faults I know I have,
But they don't seem to mind.
They are kind to overlook them,
Better friends I could not find.

I thank my Father for my friends,
Whose colors are true blue.
Who journey with me all the day,
Are there to help me through.

And so these words I say to you,
In hopes they will convey.
The love I feel for you my friend,
That's in my heart today.

©~southbreeze~

 

    


    

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