Thursday, October 18, 2007
I Want My Friend
To tell me when I am wrong
To laugh at me when I am mad
And give me time when I am lost
I want my friend to dance with me
And find the stars at night
To rant and rave when time has come
And make up plans to save the world
I want my friend to stay with me
When times will make us part
For what is friendship of that kind
If it weren’t built to last
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1 comment:
you're right on.
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