Friendship is the breeze
where you can’t hold it,
but you feels it.
Everybody hears, what you say
like a silent animal
he listen, what you don’t say.
If you’ve got a real friend
Then you’ve a great life
like the air amid life
They will come and go
But he will remain,
With you, for you,
in the path of life.
I.P. GOPIKRISHNAN PISHARODY
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friendship-76/