A poem about friendship.

Oh! How grateful I am

To be with you my friend,

I hope you’ll be the same

until the very end

Just remember my name

and never lose my hand,

Promise me you’ll remain

and never we descend.

Our bond won’t be stained

if broke, it can be mend,

Friendship is our fate

a story that was meant.

I promise that I’ll stay

the one you can depend,

I hate separate ways

and I don’t like dead ends.

One thing that I can claim

is you, my real friend,

One thing that I’ll maintain

our friendship till the end.

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