Colors may fade, the sun may not shine, the moon may not be bright, heartbeats may stop, lives may pass but our friendship, I''ll treasure ''till the day my heart stops
We cannot tell the precise moment when friendship is formed. As in filling a vessel drop by drop there is at last a drop which makes it run over, so in a series of kindness there is at last one which makes the heart run over.
In Life,
We Meet A Lot Of
People,
But
Make Frndz Wid Few
In Those Few
Some Touch Our Life
In Such A Way
That
Their Presence Is Felt
In Their Absence ... :)
