In gardens where the gentle breezes play,Amidst the blooms of every hue and shade,Our friendship blooms like flowers in array,A bond that time nor distance can evade.Through seasons’ change and storms that fiercely blow,Your presence is a constant, steadfast light,In darkest nights when shadows cast their woe,Your laughter turns the bitter into bright.With words unspoken, yet so deeply heard,A silent understanding, heart to heart,A symphony that needs no written word,In harmony, no force can rend apart.So let this sonnet be a tribute true,To friendship’s grace, forever shining through.