Has your idea of what makes a good friend changed as you’ve gotten older?
Never present, always there,
I say of my best friends
For even when they’re far away
I can depend on them.
In the corners of my mind,
They wander to and fro
Building and reminding me
Of good things that I know
Never present, always there
I hope I’m in their minds
With a kindness building them
And bringing them a smile
I know that if I call on them
Or to they should call on me
We’d run to render any aid
The other friend could need
I miss you friends
So dear and far
Life’s currents pulled away
But know that I remember you
I’m just a call away.
