Monday, April 16, 2007

Friend

Whenever I am down.
Whenever I need help.
There are a few people I would turn to.
My parents.
My grandmother.
My siblings.
But last but not least,
My friends.

My friends.
People whom were strangers before we met.
From totaly different backgrounds.
But all that didn't matter.
We are connected by a bond now.

My friends.
People whom I could trust.
People whom I could count on.
People whom I would gladly help out.
People whom I wish to treasure.

My friends.
Different races,
Different colour,
Different language.
But all that didn't matter.
For were together now.

As for those who detest me,
I could just give a sigh.
Hate me for all I care.
Just know that, I would accept you as my friend.
No matter what,
All I want is a big chain of friends.

Thus we are able to help each other out.
Weaknesses can be overcomed together.

When we are outside,
Friends are our family.
We should look out for each other,
Take care of each other
and try to get along together.

My friends.
Hear me now.
"There is no such things as strangers. They are olny friends whom we have not met"

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