"The Love of Friendship ...


The Friendship is a form of love "

The friends are different people,

Are those people who have that

Something that unites us ..

These are people who pass through our

Leaving footprints lives very large and deep ...

When circumstances

Life must move away ...

And when we are close

As fallen angels from heaven,

We lend its wings as if we forget flying ...

Carrying in his hands a calyx of love.

These are people who always

Are on our side, we tend his hand

And we embrace the heart.

There are those who look with only

Know your sentences,

Your joys and mitigate your disappointments.

Those people who appear

In our lives without which we propose

And find our soul

Chooses as friends because

The soul does not know mistakes

And recognizes their twins.

The friends are the most precious treasure

Of life

Not buying ... Not sold ...

Not gold ... Are not silver ...

Are not gems ...

But now wanted these treasures

Have the courage of a friend.

If you have a true friend

Penalties hurt your joys and your least increase

And above all remember ...

"If you have a friend just never estaras"

Loving a friend is to evaluate its presence

When we close

Amar is a friend venerate their recuedo

When it started.

Love is an answer to a friend
With loyalty, brotherhood and sincerity;

And respect without expecting rewards.

To love is to give to a friend

Your support when you need it

And unless you request it.

He is listening to a friend

With the heart and oirlo silent.

Loving a friend is support your weaknesses

And lifted at their weaknesses.

Finding a friend is easy, difficult

It is to preserve its friendship travez

Time and distance.

Cultivating friendship is like cultivating

Rose more beautiful garden

As more love, affection

And respect him brindes bigger

And will be your beautiful friendship