My feelings matter too.

Its when the sun is bright, you seek for the shed
when heat makes you sweat, blower gives you rest
when thirst makes you miserable, its the pond who quenched
But when you are enjoying spring festival, contented
realize, Sun also burns the shed, blower needs time to rest
Pond was waiting for your spring rain, not to put the test.

Its when the tides were high, life jacket keeps you afloat
when your boat stumbles, coast guard takes your ashore
when you lose your breath, I pump up your chest
But when you are sunbathing on the beach, relaxed
understand the life-jacket needs/wants to be attached
coast guard seeks the attention, thats not the job in his section

everybody survives, life doesn't stop for anyone
with scorching heat of the sun, with the sweat of an animal
whether you fight or not, breath with find you
if not the coast guard, the floating plank can suffice you
But remember, the shed, the coastguard, the jacket, the pond

they were the forms of a friend, with his own struggles of life

who ignored his burn, heat, thrist and time just to make you feel alright.