The friends are blessed flowers of fraternity.
Some are discrete and exhale its perfume in
the silenced hours of the suffered nights.
Others, more extrovert, leave to escape the
perfume of its presences in the hours of joys
and of the descontração, in the full afternoons
of sun. Ones in extends the hands to them
and in them they dry the tears. Outrosnos
offers the strong shoulders so that let us
support in them, in order not to lose in the
walked one. Friends. Presence of God
materialized in the Land, peace balsam that
alliviates in them open wounds of the feelings
dilacerados for the difficulties.