Sometimes, to look over a friend

Isn't quite what it seems

Looking over shouldn't offend

Unless the intent so deems

But to look over, and to forgive

Is sometimes closing an eye

Not always in what you may give

But looking over, and not wondering why

To be a friend is to be aware

Though, not always sure of direction

But a sense of when and where

Always to sense the need of affection

A friend to you, I will always be

My heart holds this to be true

And as you are looking over me

I will always watch over you