not only in the shade.
In the sunshine of life,
And the sorrows made.
Your friendship, a rare fragrant
Along with essence of sunshine
It's worth can't be measured
except by heart's shrine
Sweetness tamed by her,
that resides in humble mind.
Her friendship is sharing openly,
And caring with trust as bind,
Pours her heart out,
For gentle hands to take.
Keeps what is worth keeping,
like keeping cherries of cake.
Thanks to be benevolent
and smile to gladden.
May the simple friend of mine,
Blossom in life's garden.....
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