Your face appears weary
Has your day been dreary?
Your eyes seem a bit sad, too
I will do what I can
To be a good friend
Tell me, what must I do?
I’ll reach out my hand
You hold what you can
What’s left, I’ll grip harder onto
“I’m sorry,” I’ll say
That you’ve had a bad day
Tell me, what must I do?
I’ll make funny faces
Find your favorite places
To see a smile on you
I’ll bet on the moon
That you’ll be better soon
Just tell me, what must I do?
I’ll travel for days
To find new ways
To bring happiness back to you
I’ll study your likes
Stay up with you all night
Please tell me, what must I do?
I’ll put gas in my car
And drive really far
To a place with a beautiful view
I’ll wipe all your tears
While you tell me your fears
Tell me, what must I do?
I’ll take you to the city
If you think that’s what’s pretty
To make sure you aren’t so blue
Or we’ll count clouds in the country
‘Till it’s so dark we can’t see
I have to know, what must I do?
“Not one of those things
Could relieve my pain
And I’ll tell you why this is true
You see, I already feel better
Not so under the weather
Because you asked what you could do
The offer itself
The desire to help
Has made my heart feel brand new
I don’t need the city
Or the mountains so pretty
There is just one thing you must do
Just be who you’ve been
A genuine friend
Empathetic, honest, and true
By lending a hand
You’ve done all you can
In fact, more than you offered to do.”
Written by: Ginny Reavis Thiele
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