Sacred Friendship

In the tranquil dawn, where souls intertwine,
hearts whisper softly, a sacred twine,
an unseen thread, woven true,
of stars and morning dew

In the shadow’s sway, when darkness creeps,
and life in silence softly weeps,
a friend appears, a guiding light,
a beacon through the endless night

With loyalty like ancient trees,
rooted deep in sacred seas,
their words, a balm, their touch, a grace,
they stand unshaken in their place

No storm can sever, none divide,
the bond where love and trust reside,
through laughter’s song or sorrow’s weight,
together, they embrace their fate

In every tear, a spark is born,
of joy that blooms from love well-worn
through trials, fears, and battles won,
the heart grows strong, and the souls are one

In the dance of time and space,
we find our embrace in friendship
a holy vow, profound and pure,
of bonds that heal, of love that endures

In loyalty, the spirit soars,
and opens wide celestial doors,
where we, as one, forever stand,
sacred souls, hand in hand—

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