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| My friends never judge me, hic! |
We are a
bunch of broad streets
Our thin twin
lines of DNA
Relying more
on friendly signposts
As unconditional
they say
All our
friends are bloody marvelous
Supporting
every thing we do
Unlike
relatives who seethe and suck
With their
blanket points of view
Why should we
have to like them
These crazy
links to mum and dad
when friendship lights shine lovingly
In so much
joy we’re never sad
In need of
flattery and compliments
Pats on our backs to bring us cheer
We all meet
up convivially
Our oh so
friendly near and dear
What then of those
our septic grumps
Who have no
right to put us right
That our life
style may give some concern
Among our friends that’s out of sight
Our friends will never judge us
When we are
on or off our face
In fact they
wouldn’t ever give a jot
Every
substance has its place
What a blow
our distant tribe
It’s our
friends we’re grateful for
A cheerful
din like a public Inn
A friendship
road of just one more
One hears how the extended family is so important to the well being and contribution to young parents and their children. And yet:
“He that has once done you a kindness will be more ready to do
you another, than he whom you yourself have obliged.”
Benjamin Franklin
You say you are looking for someone
Never weak but always strong
someone who'll close their eyes to you
Whether you are right or wrong
you another, than he whom you yourself have obliged.”
Benjamin Franklin
You say you are looking for someone
Never weak but always strong
someone who'll close their eyes to you
Whether you are right or wrong
Someone who'll die for you and more
It aint me babe who you are looking for
Bob Dylan
It aint me babe who you are looking for
Bob Dylan
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