It was random that we met.
A chance that not many get.
I never knew you would turn out to be my special friend,
Someone who could be there, until the end.

Warm and precious like gold.
Our friendship will never grow old.
You will always be there, I know it's true,
I will always be here, always for you.

I picture what I think you are, 
Perhaps you picture me.
An intriguing game for both of us, 
For someone we cannot see.

This emptiness may be filled.
A life may start to rebuild.
A heart may be broken,
Or made to mend.
All because of that "Random Friend".