A friend is who we turn to
When our spirits need a lift
Someone that we can treasure
As it is a special gift.

A friend always fills our lives
With joy, beauty and grace
And makes the world around us
A very special place.

Friends come and friends go
As they often do
But good friends hang together
So honest and so true.

I'd like to be the sort of friend
Like you have been to me
I'd like to always help you
A good friend I would be.

And always mean as much to you
Every minute of each day
As you have been old friend of mine
To me along the way.

Please know how much I think of you
Yesterday, tomorrow, today
Friend of mine I love you
In a very special way.

©Ginny Bryant