Friendship
Friendships are like trees
They can grow strong, yet be as frail as fallen leaves
New branches shoot out from nowhere
As old twigs fall and tumble to the ground.
Ever changing yet remaining firm
Through wind, snow, rain and sunshine
Sherltering us from turbulence and harm.
Friendships sway gently in the breeze of life.
Where would we be without friends!
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