Always around when I'm in need,
My companions are what they are indeed,
Immune to time,
Their association is worth more than any dime,
Yeilding to no one.
Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 11:26 AM UTC
Always around when I'm in need,
My companions are what they are indeed,
Immune to time,
Their association is worth more than any dime,
Yeilding to no one.
I tried not to use the words friends and friendship in the poem and instead opted for other words (in italics).