FRIENDS
When suffer we an awful physical or emoticonal blow,
When suddenly the river of life, takes a turn sharp, n tortuous to flow
When we are at an ebb in life, feeling sad, depressed and low;
It is on a reassurance of a friend, a touch caring, that our face glows
Ready again we are, when our dear ones help us to face these blows.
Friends are, that cool breeze , who help us to defeat deadly foes.
LOVE YOU ALL.
Armin Dutia Motashaw
