Tuesday, September 1, 2009

it is me..myself and i

Friendship is a chain of smile, a laugh, a tear, a grip of hand, a word of cheer. No matter how heavy the load, I’ll be your friend until we grow old. Friendship is a chain of smile, a laugh, a tear, a grip of hand, a word of cheer. No matter how heavy the load, I’ll be your friend until we grow old. we are in a journey. we never know what road shall we take. we might part ways, have different lives and new loves. but please if you lose your way, just go back to where you met me.
If there’s one thing I want to count on. One thing I want to thank for. And one thing I’ll always remember. Its the day we met and the good things that in one way or another, Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings forget how to fly and lift our hearts when our lips have trouble remembering how to smile. makes us friends.

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