In he who holds the truth shall know true power
For he can show the fall or rise and tend
To cause them all to show respect and cower
For we humans cannot but bear to mend

For our minds so small and weak today need
The friend who holds the key to doors but sealed
As humans are so weak in vices like greed
And friends know how to help us thorugh the real

And though we may falter and fall we learn
That in our life with friends it will fulfill
That which we need love hope and faith we yearn
For we can see a glimpse over the hill

And even when the red sun burns we know
Finite beings we are in friends we grow