In the garden of friendship, seeds of trust are sown,
Watered by laughter, in sunlight and shade, they've grown.
Roots entangle beneath, unseen, holding each other tight,
Blooms of shared secrets, flourish in the day, whisper at night.
This garden knows no wilting, no season does it end,
For every fallen petal, a new bud, the earth will send.
In friendship's soil, deeply rich, with memories it's fed,
Here, in silent understanding, no word need ever be said.