Cultivate a friendship,As you do a garden bed;Nourish, feed and watch it grow,With help and nice things said.
Smile, it's like the sunshineNeeded for the flowers,Loving hands to tend and care,Soft rains and sun-filled hours.
Little hurts are like weeds,That come between the rows;Pull and cast them out beforeThe beautiful friendship goes.
Be proud of your well tended garden, And proud of a
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