Can you tell me what the moods of friendship can be?
Are they the root of all sincerity..?
Is there ever a chance to doubt our friendship's love
For we know it was sent, from the angels up above
Holding fast in friendship, no fame have I sought
There's no way, a special love can be bought
In the cold, early morning, when fresh is the dew
I thank God that I'm loved so much by you
I'm glad I had the chance to add you to life's song
You've filled a place inside that was vacant for so long
At night, when I lie, alone in my bed
I know the words of comfort have already been said
I gave away my freedom, for friendship's sake
So I could be a giver, hoping you would take..
And I savor your sweet sustenance this very day
Hoping that this friendship will never go astray
You hear me when I speak to you...
And when you speak to me, I always hear you, too...
There is so much emotion, within a dear friend's heart
That we feel each other breathing, whenever we're apart
written by Susan Jane Kahon
ICYU February 8 2003
6:09 pm
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