This sweet young friend I've grown to know considerate and warm. When brutal winds of adversity flow I'll hide you from the storm When life gets rough and every struggle seems to be uphill. Sick or well, I'd crawl through hell to stand beside you still I'll lend support and strength and love and help you through your fears. When you cry, I'll hold you close and kiss away your tears Your gentile ways, your loving touch your impish little smile. Don't go away I need you here beside me for awhile You stole my heart some time ago before I new your pain. I swear I'll never just stand by and see you hurt again. Saif Malik
Faith, Hope and Love
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