Lft4u2imgn
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 9, 1999
- Messages
- 314
To My Friends...
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. But what is a friend? A confidant? A lover? A shoulder to
cry on? An ear to listen? A heart to feel? A friend is all of these things and
more. No matter where we met, no matter how long we've been together...
I call you a friend. A word so small, yet so large in feeling, a word filled with
emotion, a word overflowing with LOVE.
Truly 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 waiting... waiting to be read... and enjoyed. We may have
our disagreements... we may have our disappointments... we may
argue... we may concern one another... friendship is a unique
bond that lasts through all tribulations. A part of each of us goes into
our friendships... our humor... our experiences... our tears.
Friendships are foundations... necessary for life... and love.
Friends... you and me... You brought another friend and then
there were three... we started our group... our circle of friends...
there is no beginning... there is no end. Even though I don't speak to
you all everyday... or even as often as I would like to... You have all
crossed my path of life in one way or another... some of you I've only
bumped into... some have walked a while with me... and some of you will
continue to walk with me... but DON'T EVER THINK FOR A SECOND that since
we aren't in constant contact... that I don't think of you all...
because if it wasn't for coming across ALL of YOU... who knows? I
could be a completly different person... and... well.... I'm happy with
how I've turned out so far.
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. But what is a friend? A confidant? A lover? A shoulder to
cry on? An ear to listen? A heart to feel? A friend is all of these things and
more. No matter where we met, no matter how long we've been together...
I call you a friend. A word so small, yet so large in feeling, a word filled with
emotion, a word overflowing with LOVE.
Truly 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 waiting... waiting to be read... and enjoyed. We may have
our disagreements... we may have our disappointments... we may
argue... we may concern one another... friendship is a unique
bond that lasts through all tribulations. A part of each of us goes into
our friendships... our humor... our experiences... our tears.
Friendships are foundations... necessary for life... and love.
Friends... you and me... You brought another friend and then
there were three... we started our group... our circle of friends...
there is no beginning... there is no end. Even though I don't speak to
you all everyday... or even as often as I would like to... You have all
crossed my path of life in one way or another... some of you I've only
bumped into... some have walked a while with me... and some of you will
continue to walk with me... but DON'T EVER THINK FOR A SECOND that since
we aren't in constant contact... that I don't think of you all...
because if it wasn't for coming across ALL of YOU... who knows? I
could be a completly different person... and... well.... I'm happy with
how I've turned out so far.