Is it because of the mail you send,
That brightens up my day?
Or, could it be that you seem to know
Exactly what to say?

You may be clear across the sea,
Or maybe just next door,
You could be one I’ve never met,
Or one I’ve seen before.

Friendship starts within the heart,
And grows along the way,
No matter where or who you are,
Our friendship’s here to stay.

A true friend never judges,
They take your faults in stride,
They’re there to lend a helping hand,
Yes they are always by your side.

Each one of you has a special gift
That shines out like a star.
And so, I call you friend just because
You are the way you are.




© Lu Dube
03-01-06
~ Tea Time Gazette ~