Friendship Friendship is a shining sting, A steady beam of light. A lantern on a lonely street. A song for in the night. A smile and a touch of a loving hand, A quiet moment on a hill. And oh what a happy little child, Bringing home a daffodil. Friendship is a binding tie from one soul to another. A tender gentle relationship of children to father and mother. Raindrops sparking on an autumn leaf, An outpost on a hill. And oh what a happy little child, Bringing home a d daffodil. Friendship is a happy thought. A warmness in your heart. Friends are those who understand, And friends will never part. Tow people very much in love, A life that is never still. And oh what a happy little child, Bringing home a daffodil.