A friend is someone who speaks to us,
looking in
eye and says we need to hear.
However, although it truths and point
errors, not destroy us with their speech or
his argument.
Dosa words, using them as
right and how it offers a stone
precious places it in a velvet case, the
lest we hurt the sensibility.
When the point defects, as has
order to destroy us, but in helping the
maturation of ourselves.
Therefore, we did not publicly rebuke,
nor expose our problems, who knows
intimately.
A friend is one who is with us, not to
kill time, but to live in
hours abundance of happiness.
Is someone watching a movie, read a book
and
enriching themselves with them, recommends
without, however, we are pleased to
withdraw
know ourselves.
A friend is someone who, when apart, it
seems
still present.
His voice, his tenderness, his actions
driven by our memory, each time
who wish to address the longing in my soul.
For this creature, we must give our best
ourselves.
He should get our attention, our
affection, our loyalty.
If they try to tarnish the stormy winds
glow of feeling that unites us, not
forget the happy days, hours
bitter lived together.
Let us recall how many times his friendship
helped us, we filled the void.
Remember how many times we share
desires, ideals, hopes, without words.
Remember ... remember ...
* * *
Cultivate friendship, to preserve their friends
in
happy days.
When you get the hours of solitude and
feel no cuddles, always
find strong friendships in the
fill your needs.