Fair Weather/Foul

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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