Some friends are like a Flower. and when they finally bloom they wilt away in just one day and some times just by noon. Some friends are like a cloudy day and when the sun's in sight. it gets blocked by the grayest cloud
Friendship is a language spoken by heart...
not written on paper, not given by pledge...
it is a promise renewed everytime we keep in touch...Take Care...
ThE iMpOrTaNcE oF
gOoD n SiNcErE
fRiEnDsHiP
In oUr LiVeS
iS lIkE
tHe ImPoRtAnCe Of
HeaRtBeAtS
ThEy aRe NoT vIsIbLe
BuT
tHeY sIlEnTlY sUpPoRt
OuR lIfE ... (: