Friends
Came across this poem while surfing the net:A friend is someone we turn towhen our spirits need a lift.
A friend is someone we treasurefor our friendship is a gift.
A friend is someone who fills our liveswith beauty, joy, and grace.
And makes the whole world we live ina better and happier place.
Well, was actually thinking after reading the poem, how many true friends do one have in life? Does friends really stay with you forever? For me I think friends are just like passing cars, they will meet you in one junction and then leave you in another junction of your life. All this is just parts and parcels of life I suppose. Not says I do not have any good friends with me, but when was the last time that we really come out and meet each other, catch up with each other? People grow up, change when they get older. Have their own stuffs and things to attend to, so it is kind of sad that when you really wanna talk to someone, you will actually relise that hmmm so hard to find one.
posted by Tritri @ 11:59:00 PM
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