I've heard a word used most everyday,

During work and amid my play.

A word so strong it knows no bounds.

It alludes to happy, joyous sounds.

My heart, indeed, it leaps thrice,

For this word means something nice.

It takes the form of a certain someone.

If I'm lucky, I might become one.

You can't have one; there must be two,

But more will come, through and through.

If you are kind and if you are good,

You will find more than you ever could-

Count- As children, you'll walk hand-in-hand.

The word I heard was the sound of "Friend."