In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where stars confide their shimmering light,
Friendship blooms with gentle grace,
A bond no time can erase.

Through laughter’s echo and sorrow’s tear,
A friend stands firm, forever near,
Hearts entwined in a dance so free,
Sharing dreams and destiny.

Under skies both bright and gray,
Friendship guides us on our way,
A beacon in the darkest hour,
Lifting spirits with its power.

So, let us cherish this sacred thread,
In words unspoken, and tears unshed,
For in the warmth of friendship’s glow,
Our souls find peace, our hearts do grow.