Tuesday, February 15, 2011

* Warm words of ...friend. * ( Intai Puisi )








I cannot build a mountain
or catch a rainbow fair
but, let me be, what I know best,
a friend, who's always there...



   Let me be the trusted friend
   the one that you know best.
   I will never leave you,
   on that, you can surely rest...


Like the garden blossoms
friendship's flower grows more sweet
when watched and tended carefully
by those we know and meet...



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