Today we raise a glass to Friendship’s grace,
A day to name the ones we hold so dear,
To call to mind a well-remembered face,
And all the laughter shared throughout the year.
You were the soul so close, so deeply known,
With whom I poured out every passing thought,
In quiet spaces where our trust was grown,
By simple truths that neither gold nor bought.
Though miles or changing seasons intervene,
The echo of our shared confiding stays,
A steady anchor through what lies between,
A bright returning light in darker days.
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