I can talk with a friend
and walk with a friend
and share my umbrella in the rain
I can play with a friend
and stay with a friend
and learn with a friend
and explain
I can eat with a friend
and compete with a friend
and even sometimes disagree
I can ride with a friend
and take pride with a friend
A friend can mean so much to me!
I had a box of crayon,
All shiny, straight and new.
I lent a friend one crayon,
And–oops–it broke in two!
My friend said she was sorry,
But I said “I don’t care,
’cause now we both can color
with one crayon–we can share!”
