TrUe FrIenDs

There's a wonderful comfort in having a friend
Who excepts you and loves you,
And will to the end.
Who knows that the face you show to mankind
Is swagger and bluster,
A mask by design
Who knows things about you no other may share,
Who'll stand and defend you
Anytime, anywhere.
This friend knows your triumphs and knows your blame
And accepts them as part of you,
Treats them the same.
And chooses instead to look over your error
To the something within you
That's kinder and fairer.
And that's just what you are, a quiet true friend
I hope I can lend
Back a portion of kindness and trust when you need,
And be just what you are,
A true friend indeed.

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