In the quiet moments of the night,
When shadows whisper tales of fright,
Your hand in mine, a guiding light,
Friendship’s warmth makes everything right.

Through storms that rage and tears that fall,
Your voice, a soothing, steady call,
Together we stand, both tall and small,
In your embrace, I forget it all.

When dreams are crushed and hope seems thin,
You lift me up, you draw me in,
With you, my friend, I always win,
Your strength and love, a balm within.

So here’s to us, through thick and thin,
In joy and pain, we’ll always begin,
A friendship pure, beneath the skin,
In each other’s hearts, we always win.