From meeting each other,
And greeting each other,
Then eating together,
To completing each other.
We were once acquaintance,
Now we're thick as thieves,
Because our dear belief,
On this bond never leaves.
If I'm the rain,
You're the sunshine.
As one, a rainbow
That's thine and mine.
If I'm the paint,
You're the brush.
We become an art,
On that plush.
Our friendship,
Is a feelings flood.
Now we've become
Flesh and Blood.
Sharon Mathew
Happy Friendship Day ❤️
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