In the garden of life, where shadows may loom,
Blossoms a bond, defying all gloom.
Friendship, a beacon, a light in the night,
Guiding our hearts with its pure, gentle might.
Through valleys of sorrow and mountains of joy,
Kindness weaves threads that nothing can destroy.
A whisper, a touch, a comforting hand,
In the tapestry of life, it's where we stand.
In the silence of understanding, it speaks,
A language of compassion that never grows weak.
It listens, it cares, without judgment or guise,
Embracing our flaws beneath endless skies.
Like stars in the heavens, friendship does shine,
A constellation of love, eternally divine.
And kindness, a river that ceaselessly flows,
Nourishing souls wherever it goes.
In the dance of existence, side by side they sway,
Through laughter and tears, come what may.
For in the heart's sanctuary, they find their place,
A sanctuary of warmth, a haven of grace.
So let us cherish these treasures, precious and rare,
Friendship's embrace, and kindness's tender care.
For in the tapestry of life, they paint the hues,
Of joy, of love, forever to infuse.
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