The Reason Why

There will always be a purpose why we become a friend to anyone.

I may not fully understand the reason why
Along one of my crossroads I said, hi!
The Lord God knows the real reason behind
For He stored something for me to find.

More precious than choicest gold, and diamond
More than glittering stones from known foreign land
God sees what’s in my mind and heart
You to me, a friend since the start.