In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance and stars ignite,
A bond unseen yet strongly tied,
Friendship blooms, a light inside.

Through storms that rage and days of gray,
A hand to hold, a voice to say,
“I’m here for you, come what may,”
Friendship stands, it will not sway.

In laughter’s echo, in tears that fall,
In moments big, in moments small,
A presence felt, a constant call,
Friendship’s there through it all.

So cherish this, the precious thread,
Of memories shared, of words unsaid,
For in this bond, we’re gently led,
Friendship’s light, forever spread.