Freindship

A true friend is like a green plant to the ground its roots grow and inter-wind in the soil , listening to all its secrets.
A friend is like pure water in a running stream .Who shares her childhood moments with you in her dream.
I have seen many times , how a friend generously opens her arms and gives a dark heart a gift of sunshine.
When a heart is as dry as a desert , a friend's tear drops turn in to rain ,and hug the desert.
I have seen many times , how the flying dove of friendship lands on the branch of our old willow tree . This tree had spread out its roots in my childhood home for many years , and was always waiting to hear good news from the flying dove.
I have seen many times, how the magnificent palms of friendship give life to the frozen blood of a peony with their beating pulse of truth . this is how a friend keeps you connected with your childhood laghter.