The Beauty of Friendship

 

Friendship is a priceless gift

It can not be brought or sold 

But it's value is far greater

Than a mountain make of gold

For gold is cold and lifeless

It can neither hear nor see

And in the time of trouble

It is powerless to cheer

It has no ears to listen

Nor heart to understand

It can not bring you comfort

Or reach out a helping hand

So, when you ask God to gift

Be thankful if God sends

Not diamonds, pearls or riches

But love of the real true friends