I Can''t Find A Reason
Why God Gave U To Me,
But That Is Not The Question To Be Asked; MAY BE THE QUESTION Is How Did God Knew That
I NEED A FRND LIKE U.
Old Friends Are GOLD . . . New Frndz May Be DIAMOND . . .
But
Don''t Ever Forget The GOLD
B''coz
To Hold A "DIAMOND" U Alwayz
Need A Base Of "GOLD". . . :->
A moment of joy spent
under a willow,
The tear of eye that
wets ur pillow,
Sometimes pain
&
Sometimes pleasure
When given by Friends,
Both are treasure ! (:
