That always mean so much
The little notes,
Rhe frequent calls that keep good friends in touch
It's the quiet understanding
The laughter meant for two
The little deeds of thoughtfulness
Good friends so often do.
It's the little gifts of friendship,
The kind and caring ways
The sharing that adds
Special cheer to ordinary days
And what a wonderful world of happiness
These little gifts can bring
For they start a lasting treasury
Of fond remembering.
By Amanda Bradley
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