Here’s to a friend
Who hides no joy nor pain.
Cheers to a comrade
Striding by my side despite the odd.
Incomparable you are
To the millions of warriors on war.
Thy melodies are warmth to my heart
And songs to my soul are lark.
My friend. My love.
Pure and peaceful like the dove.
To you I sing my songs of praise
Incantations of wonderful days.
In response to the Daily Prompts: Friend