True Friend

Friendship is a strange thing…
we find ourselves telling each other the deepest detalis of our lives…
things we do not even share with the families who raised us…

but what is a friend?
a confidant?
a lover?
a shoulder to cry on?
an ear to listen?
a heart to feel?
A friend is all of these…and more.

No matter where we met, no matter how long we’ve been together…
I call you a friend.

A word so small, yet so large in feeling, a word filled with emotion, a word overflowing with love.
Truely great things come in small packages.
Once the package of friendship has been opened, it can never be closed.

It is a constant book always waiting…
waiting to be read…and enjoyed.
We may have our disagreements we may have our disappointments…
we may argue…
we may concern one another…
friendship is a unique bond that last through all tribulations.

A part of each of us goes into our friendships…
our humor…
our experiences…
our tears.

Friendships are foundations…
necessary for life…and love.

Friends…
you and me…
you brought another friend and then we were three…
we started our group…
our circle of friends…
there is no begining…
there is no end.

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