frens in my heart

I love the friends,

the way they look for me,

the way they show the care,

the way they are always there.

I love the friends,

the way they make me so happy.

And the way they hug me,

I love them.

I love the way they touch my heart,

always there to chill down my temper.

I love that they are with me,

And glad that they are mine.

by smit modh