Friends have come and friends have gone.
Some have died and some moved on.
But never in my life did I dream I'd see
The kind of friend you are to me.
We met on line a year and a half ago.
Our friendship seems to grow and grow.
Sometimes it seems we are like one
We're so alike in all we've done.
We're close as sisters so it seems
We share our joys, tears and dreams.
I truly admire all you are,
I'm glad our friendship's come this far.
I treasure you each passing day.
Always my friend, I hope you stay.
For my best friend
© by Gloria Collins