Living life, far and wide
Shades of grey, or crimson tide
Running fast, swerve and sway
Stumbling and making hay

On the way, one meets a friend
Staying on, till the end
Lends a hand, and pulls ashore
Makes your heart to yearn for more

More you give, the more you get
Such a friend is worth the wait
Not just fad, but shining light
Pushes you to reach the height

Glad to say, I am in luck
In spite of being a sitting duck
Being prodded, and being pulled on
Thanks my friends, I see the dawn

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