FRIEND

Friend, you don't win, you find yourself.
Friends are not made, they are discovered.
Friend is not talent, inspiration...
Friend?!... It comes at random, irresponsibly.

Friend is the lesson not yet written.
Friend is the constant thank you on your lips.
Friend?!... It's the simplicity of yes in gesture.
Friend... It's the safe and loyal acceptance of no.

Friend is the word you say will be heard.
Friend is the sidewalk and the corner, with your confidences.
Friend is the ideal, when drawn together.
Friend?!... It's the comfort of a strong hug.

Friend is the happiness in sharing the pleasure.
Friend is you. Yes, you, old friend.
Shoulder that I need and hand that lifts me up.
You... From whom I expect nothing and have everything.