FRIENDS

true friends in this world are very rare,
people act like it but they really don't care,
people who really are, never do we see,
and they really are the roots of a growing tree,
the tree that gives fruit only if it's strong,
healthily built and escaped from all wrong,
cultivating in it the seeds whose life would last,
as long as the roots hold steadfast,
the tree is our character, the roots our friends,
the seed is our future, the three together setting the trends,
a friend is a gift from the thee,
a man with a friend can fight death with glee,
so remember always of the growing tree,
go remind someone that friendship is the key,
of how much his presence means to you,
that to him you would always be true,
that he remains by your side always,
and together you would face all the rough days,
then the angel you will see with its wings unfurled,
and then you would know you can win the world.