Friendship <br />By Alf Hutchison <br /> <br />To whom do you turn when sad and forlorn? <br />To a friend and thank the day she was born, <br />For she’ll listen to you, and she’ll understand <br />And in no time at all, your sad world seems grand. <br />Friendships are precious so guard them with care <br />That special someone whose secrets you share; <br />Friendships are fashioned in heaven above, <br />For faith in a friend…is the ultimate love.<br /><br />Alf Hutchison<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friendship-204/
