The Flower

Friendship is like a flourishing flower They start as buds and grow, it is their task They soon start changing you, they have power Why is friendship so important you ask? There is always someone to stand by you A second opinion you can trust But when problems arise, what will we do? Will our flower grow tall or turn to dust? If I lose you I would have no support Feel lonely as a speck in a clear sky If we do unite will our time be short ? Or never speak to each other and die ? We will unite our bond, forget the past Fertilizing each other so we last