They stroke new colours to the canvas of our lives
Fill it with memorable moments, we want to revive
Silhouettes of them walk past our dreams
Taking our spirits to the unfathomed realms.
They make it worth living each day
Chase the shadowy thoughts away
They look beyond what we can’t see through the lens
Can read the cards well even if we wear just a silence.
Our lives without them, it’s only desolation
Like breathing air in an infinite isolation
With each ticking away of time
Our poetry for them learns to rhyme.
They come in our lives as a boon
Each day we want to meet them soon
These people are known as friends
Shape our lives with their love and helping hands.