In the whisper of the morning light,
A bond unspoken shines so bright,
Through trials, laughter, joy, and pain,
A friendship strong, forever remains.

In the shadows where we sometimes stray,
A friend’s hand guides us on our way,
With every tear and joyous cheer,
Their presence keeps us free from fear.

Through the seasons, both warm and cold,
Stories of friendship gently unfold,
In every heartbeat, in every sigh,
Together we soar, together we fly.

So here’s to the friends, both near and far,
Who shape who we are, who we truly are,
In the embrace of friendship’s grace,
We find our home, our sacred place.