Friendship's Greatest Gift
A constant struggle, day and night,
To find the balance, hold the light.
Through endless rounds, we rise and fall,And hope remains, embracing all.
The scars you see are stories told,
Of battles fought, both fierce and cold. Yet in the shadows, fears unfold,
My courage meek, my heart consoled.
The wars we face, both near and far,
A dance with hope, beneath each star.
Between the good and evils laid,
We find our strength, though hearts may fade. And in this bond, our strength we find,Leaving the weary wars behind.Through every trial, hand in hand,In this great fight, together we stand. The strength of friendship wears no crowns.
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