My Family, My Friends and I
For them I worry the most
Spreading happiness, unseen like a ghost
Watching everything that goes by
I think, think and think a lot
About the problems of My Friends
Like my life is on what it depends
Then get them to be gone, on the spot
The happiness and love is all
For me, there is nothing more
To keep their smiles in store
I have to keep on walking tall
As making a Friend is easy
But to keep a friend
Becomes hard in the end
So you can’t say ‘I AM BUSY!’
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