When you were lost I held your hand;
The thought of you being alone I could not stand,
So, there I was standing at your side,
I decided then, that I would be your guide.
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This is a good poem on friendship. A little percentage of people respect the friendship. Maximum sinks in the selfishness. keep on writing.