In the garden of friendship, seasons unfold,
A tale of bonds, stories yet untold.
Some friends for a season, like leaves they depart,
Without a reason, they exit the heart.
Autumn whispers secrets, leaves fall away,
Some friendships too, in transient array.
Yet, others arrive for a reason sincere,
Quitting after a season, their purpose made clear.
Winter's chill may bring a frosty end,
Some friendships freeze, no warmth to lend.
But those without a reason, sturdy and strong,
They stay through life's seasons, forever lifelong.
Spring heralds new beginnings, friendships reborn,
Reasons unspoken, like flowers untorn.
Through the seasons of life, they steadfastly stand,
Friends without a reason, hand in hand.
Summer's warmth, a comforting embrace,
Those with no reason, maintain their place.
Through life's changing seasons, they endure,
Friendships eternal, sincere and pure.
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