Blessed are the days we live Bless the love we have to give For if we had no love to give What reason then have we to live Blessed are the friends we make Bless the joy from them we take For if there were no joy to take What reason then for friends to make A giving heart is what we share With those for whom we really care But if we really didn’t care What reason then our hearts to share Rejoice when good friends come your way Give blessings to that special day But if your life they weren’t part We wouldn’t bless what they impart Blessed are the ones we love Whose friendship is so well thought of And if those friends for you are there What reason then to go elsewhere
Reason for writing:
There has to be a reason for the things we do and the relationships we make
Birth sign: Virgo
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