Whoz that..!
Whoz there when there is a heart ache
Whoz there to hold hands at lifez every shake
Who doesn’t says ‘never talk to me again’
Who does says so and means lets just regain
Whoz there when wisdom fails us unasked
Whoz there for when stupidity prevails masked
Who gives delights which we cant measure
Who gives lots of joy and pleasure
Whoz there with us to gather all the shatters
Who gives us assurance that ‘it really doesn’t matter’
They are called ‘Friend’
You will find it at every End.
