In the gentle glow of morning light,
Friendship blooms, a vibrant sight,
Threads of laughter and whispered dreams,
Weaving tales in sunlit beams.

Through seasons’ dance, we journey on,
Hand in hand till night is gone,
Comfort found in silent grace,
A bond unyielding, time can’t erase.

In stormy skies and shadowed days,
Friendship guides with steadfast rays,
A beacon strong to light the way,
In every heart, it finds its stay.

So here’s to friends, both near and far,
Whose spirits shine like a guiding star,
In the tapestry of life, they stand,
Beautiful threads woven strand by strand.