I am everyone's rock
To cry on
To speak to
To pound on
To comfort
Yet I have no one to lean on
I would sink if I went to the waters
I would fall if I went to the clouds
If I should cry the ground would soften and I'd be trapped in its grasp.
The bird tend to fly away
And the bees seem to busy
No I am to rot here alone with no one to care of my worries
I am here for everyone
I judge no one
I scold no one
I calmly sit and listen
Yet my voice is not heard
My cries fall on deaf ears
Is there no one for me to lean on
To catch me when I fall
To save me when I drown
To stay by my side in my hour of need
True friends are surly hard to come by
That is why they are the easiest to walk on
The easiest to get hurt
The easiest to forget
The easiest...
I am friend to all yet my friend has yet to come