Friendship of the souls behold kindred hearts to hold the hand of grief in mine to know that should the wheel be reversed to me the loving hand of friendship is there for me.
Weeping hearts in solitude at times beg to cry on shoulders broad and to know the warmth of one little nod can melt a mountain into sod
A happy laugh, a cheery hello, you are my friend, don't you know that will not change in our time of melting snows of making rhymes our bonds run deep like cold springs and are silent, yet, spoken with eyes that know sorrow deep within a soul.
Thank You friend you are the best with you there is peaceful rest quiet smiles, and happy chuckles soothing life's winkles with happy eyes.