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Poetry of Friendship

I hold in my hands a box of gold,

a secret inside which no one else knows.

The box is priceless, yet it is easy to see,

The treasure inside is precious to me.

Today I share this treasure with thee,

It's the treasure of friendship you're given to me.

Once in a while we meet someone who makes us feel so good,

who seems to understand us in a way few people could.

Someone who's truly glad for us when things are going well,

someone who's always there to listen when we have something to tell.

Once in a while we find someone on whom we can depend,

I know because I found in you a really wonderful friend ..........

A poem by Shirley

True Friends are Truly a Blessing