Friendship's Bond
I listen 
When you walk away, 
I watch 
As you laugh and play. 

So how do we talk, 
Do you think, little friend? 
As brother and sister 
Or pals 'til the end? 

Smile little sister, 
Though ties we have none; 
With blood there is fighting, 
With friendship a bond. 

You laugh in the torture 
And poke fun as well, 
But fight with a vengence 
In your little shared cell. 

Watch and wonder 
Why without you life's hell; 
See my heart lost, 
Entrapped in your spell.