FriendshipYour laugh is like a silver bell: Clean and light and free; Just like the hours of happiness Your friendship brings to me.
You're like a room of sweet wind chimes Enlightened by a breeze, Or like an open, grassy field Dotted with old trees.
I'm grateful for the things you do, But more for what you are: A breath of clear, bright open sea, Of life beyond the bar.
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