In the tapestry of life, where colors blend,
There's a thread of gold, a bond without end.
Friendship, a melody, sweet and true,
A symphony of laughter, through and through.
Through stormy seas and skies of blue,
In darkest nights, they'll see you through.
With whispered words and comforting embrace,
Friends stand strong, in any place.
They paint the canvas of our days,
With hues of joy in myriad ways.
In every chapter, they're the plot,
The steadfast anchor, when we're caught.
So let's raise a toast to friendships dear,
To hearts entwined, forever near.
For in this journey, hand in hand,
We find the beauty, in life's grand stand.
There's a thread of gold, a bond without end.
Friendship, a melody, sweet and true,
A symphony of laughter, through and through.
Through stormy seas and skies of blue,
In darkest nights, they'll see you through.
With whispered words and comforting embrace,
Friends stand strong, in any place.
They paint the canvas of our days,
With hues of joy in myriad ways.
In every chapter, they're the plot,
The steadfast anchor, when we're caught.
So let's raise a toast to friendships dear,
To hearts entwined, forever near.
For in this journey, hand in hand,
We find the beauty, in life's grand stand.