Life isn't always peaches and cream.
In
eating its fruit we sometimes taste
The
pits and find it bittersweet;
Not
so easy to endure.
And
you have been there through it all,
Sharing
the bounty along the way,
Sharing
the load, laughing the laugh,
Crying
when sadness raises its head.
I
loaned you my shoulder and you took my hand
As
we stood together united as one.
No
one could cut us to make us bleed.
Nothing
would part us this side of heaven.
I
shall take your laughter to my grave
In
fond remembrance of your face.
But
more I cherish friendship's grace
Through
weathers fair/weathers foul.
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