Friendship

Sometimes I'm afraid and don't know why

I just want to hang my head and cry.

Am I going insane, I often ask

Why am I here, what is my task?

I believe we all feel this way at times

We laugh out loud, we speak in rhymes.

The voice in our head, we fear that it's real

We answer it just to seal the deal.

But somehow everyday we struggle through

Doing the things we need to do

We count on the ones we love so much

To keep us on track, to keep us in touch.

What would we do without support from our friends?

We'd fear the future and welcome the end

So keep them close, tell them how much you care

Let them know you appreciate them being there.

And count your blessings everyday

Take the time to stop and pray

Be thankful for the gift of friends

If true-blue they'll be there til the end.