Friends

A poem on friendship..

Make new friends, but keep the old.

Those are silver, these are gold.

Keep the friendship as good as you can,

As friendship is man's relationship with man.

Brow may wrinkle, hair grow gray,

Friendship never knows decay.

Cherish friendship in your breast,

New is good, but old is the best.

Friendship is not a thing to be sold,

Since it's value is greater than a mountain of gold.

Friends are never too far,

As They are like a twinkling star.

Make new friends, but keep the old,

Those are silver, these are gold.