Friends

When I wake up crabby freaking out

over a morning that is bad, and when

I come home tired from work complaining

about the day that I had.

You are there to let me vent all the nasty

words that I need to say.

Totally disregarding the fact

that you may have had an equally rotten day.

When something good happens and I need to spread the news;; or when I m down and out

and just have to sing the blues.

You are there to Share with me

either agood laugh or

a cry. It never seems to matter

how much time has passed us by.

Whenever it seems I need advice

or even a helping hand, you are

there to do for me everything

that you possibly can.

Sometimes I'll Stop and ask myself

why you put up with me.

I know myself well and just

how wicked I can be.