But what is a friend? A confidante?
A lover? A fellow email junkie?
A shoulder to cry on? an ear to listen? a heart to feel?
A friend is all these things... and more.
Wherever we met...I call you friend.
A word so small...yet so large in feeling
a word filled with emotion.
It is true 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 written....
waiting to be read...and enjoyed.
We may have our disagreements... we may argue
we may be concerned about one another
friendship is a unique bond that lasts through it all
A part of me is put into my friends
some of it is my humor..some my listening ear
some it is real life experiences..some it is my romanticism
but with it all, is friendship.
Friendships forged are a construct stronger than steel
built as a foundation..necessary for life
and necessary for love.
Friends... you and me.. you brought another friend
and then there were 3
we started our group....our circle of friends
and like that circle..there is no beginning or end.