Friendship as delicate as a rose
Seemingly smooth, and vibrant
Trusting in your touch
Fearing not the spoiling of purity
Holding closely, with gentle pressure
Petals of silk, a treasure they are
Just like that of you and me
Bound by stems and leaves
Holding together the perfect beauty
As for you and I, we are held together
bound by heart and soul
Like the rose, we are delicate
For friendship is worthy
to be smooth and vibrant
Loved and nurtured by the heart
It expands into something beautiful
Treasured memories
Un forgotten laughs and tears
Secrets never revealed
Shared moments for a lifetime
To trade this for a rose
Never, for the rose will wilt
losing  its beauty, left to die
Though our friendship is described
as that of a delicate rose
Our friendship will last
a lifetime, without fading
or wilting..nor becoming anything
less than beautiful...