Friendship (Dedicated to everyone I ever called my friend The eternal quest: The quest for companionship) Friendship can take many forms It can be a word, a gesture, a smile Friendship can be the helping hand The hand that pulls you through Yet it's incredibly hard to describe To put to words how special friends are How much more than they usually know They can pick you up or put you down All because they connect with you A good friendship is like two souls, Blending together, strengthening, Making each other the whole they aren't alone In many ways, friendship borders love Different, yet also very much alike Who will say, when friendship turns to love, Or whether or not the two can go together? But as long as some of your friends love you, What does it really matter? They will be there for you when you need them And to me, that's all that really counts. MdG '98