Friendship is like a flourishing flower
They start as buds and grow, it is their task
They soon start changing you, they have power
Why is friendship so important you ask?

There is always someone to stand by you
A second opinion you can trust
But when problems arise, what will we do?
Will our flower grow tall or turn to dust?

If I lose you I would have no support
Feel lonely as a speck in a clear sky
If we do unite will our time be short ?
Or never speak to each other and die ?

We will unite our bond, forget the past
Fertilizing each other so we last