Friendship is a strange thing
we find ourselves telling each
other the deepest details of our lives
things we don't even share with our
families who raised us
But what is a friend? A confidant? 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.
No matter where 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 concern one another
friendship is a unique bond that lasts through it all
Apart of me is put into my friends
some it is my humor, some it is my listening ear,
some it is real life experiences, some it is my romanticism
but with all, it 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....