Water falls down onto the dark dirt quenching it's thirst
Welcoming the rain so eagerly does the dirt drink
After spending days and days in the ever tiring drought
It's no wonder that after a good rain that the ground sprouts green
and soon to follow are the the seeds falling from the trees
Before you notice it a seed lands in the healthy patch of land
Slowly the bud comes out of the ground and basks in the sun
Sunshine, a few rain showers, and a great care taker is all that it needs to grow
Soon out pops a goregeous flower that outstreches its arms to the sun that helped it grow
and tightly it grasps onto the rays of the sun and never lets them go.
When I look at that flower I think of my friendship with you.
Before I met you I was in a drought like state with our friendship
Then when we started talking fot the first time it was like rain to that quenced dirt
But as we started talking more and created a grassy landscape filled with serenity
Slowly a friendship between us was growing
Suddenly both of us had some intense conversations filled with heartache, love, and happiness which drew us closer.
Maybe God knew we needed each other as friends so he was like that Caretaker that helped us grow though it all.
Wrapping our arms around each other when something terrible happens and when something happy happens is the best thing of all.
The flower before was a rose.
Our flower is a rose and still continues to grow.
Even though there might be troubles along the way, I'll stick beside you no matter what.
I'm glad I have you as my friend.
No one could ever replace someone as special as you.
I just have to say that this has been the best friendship I've ever had.
