FRIENDSHIP
A real friend is one who walks in
when the rest of the world walks out.
..."Friends get scattered by the wind...
tossed upon the waves...
lost for years on end...
friends slowly drift apart...
they give away your heart...
maybe call you now and then.....
But you wanna be just friends..."
John Michael Montgomery
FRIENDSHIP
Each of us has a hidden place
Somewhere deep within ourselves;
A place where we go to get away.
To think things through,
To be alone, to be ourselves.
This unique place, where we confront our deepest feelings,
Becomes a storehouse of all our hopes
All our needs, all our dreams,
And even our unspoken fears.
It encompasses the essence of who we are and what we want to be.
But now and then, whether by chance or design,
Someone discovers a way into that place we thought was ours alone
And we allow that person to see, to feel and to share
All the reason all the uncertainty...
and all the emotion we've stored up there.
That person adds new perspective to our hidden realm,
Then quietly settles down in his own corner of our special place,
Where a bit of himself will stay forever.
And that person we call a friend.
poem by Carol Elaine Faivre-Scott
When we count our "true" friends
we must not forget the animals....
for one of these gentle companions
may be the truest friend of all.
"Friends are the pillars on your porch.
Sometimes they hold you up....
sometimes they lean on you
and sometimes it's just enough to know
that they are standing by."
Real friends are those who,
even when you've made a fool of yourself,
don't feel that you've done a permanent job.
Erwin T. Randall
THOSE FRIENDS
There are those who pass like ships in the night
Who meet for a moment,then sail out of sight
With never a backwards glance of regret
Folks we know briefly then quickly forget...
Then there are those friends who sail together
Through quiet waters and stormy weather
Helping each other through joy and through strife
And they are the kind that give meaning to life.
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