Friends
Friends, what are they
Something more precious than any gem
More valuable than any treasure
They are the greatest prize one can obtain
They are needed for survival
For shoulders to cry on
For their ears to listen
Their hearts to warm
They are needed for comfort
In the time of sorrow
And to celebrate in the time of joy
But most of all for a smile or a hug
Thank you for being my friend
© 2007 CRCooney
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