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