The heart grows fond of those who are here,
Through the laughter and through the tears,
Like a gardener plucking the weeds and helping you grow,
That is the difference between a friend and foe.
Different puzzle pieces but we fit together perfectly,
The people you have gotten to know closely,
A shoulder to cry on, a fake laugh every now and then,
These are the people I call my friends.
Arms and mind wide open,
Listening to you rant while you're copin',
Know you and every little random detail about you,
With out seeing these people everyday, it is bad news.
Midnight talks and notes under doors,
These are what friends are for,
To love you unconditionally and to be there for you,
Family is not only by blood.
It is the people who change your life perspective,
It is the people who keep you calm and collected,
They skip a pebble, and change your life for the better.