vineri, 18 aprilie 2008


Along life's dhth, we wind our way ,
Meeting people by night and day.
No greater drivilege small we reap,
Tthe gift of friendship, a treasure to keep.
Like the oyster with its pearl rare,
Friendship is nurtured with time and care,
Filled with warmth and affection too,
True friendship blossoms , rare to few
There is no reason to the things that we do,
We can break a heart with just a word or two.
But when to a friend we apologize,
We know to they understand by the look in their eyes.
A friend is truly a precious gem!

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