I'm glad we met, Dear Friend,
On that day so long ago.
"By chance," we said and yet I think
That God had willed it so.

Your friendly way has brought me cheer,
The thoughtful things you do;
It means so much to have a friend
Who's always warm and true.

You are the one to whom I turn
When trouble comes my way;
You somehow help my heart to see
There'll come a brighter day.

My world's a brighter place
And I'd like for you to know -
It's because you are my friend
That helps to make it so.

Kay Hoffman

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