In the quietest moments of the night,
When shadows dance under the moonlight,
A friend stands by, unwavering and true,
A beacon of hope, in skies of blue.

Through storms that rage and winds that howl,
They shelter us with a loving scowl,
With hands that hold and hearts that care,
They lift us up from our despair.

In laughter shared and tears that fall,
They answer every desperate call,
With words of comfort, hugs so tight,
They bring the dawn to darkest night.

So here’s to friends, both near and far,
Who light our lives like a guiding star,
In them, we find our truest home,
No matter where we choose to roam.