ON FRIENDSHIP

First topic message reminder :

like tomato soup,only better,more satisfying,
and GOOD for your soul,all you need is a can of LOVE,
opened with smile,poured into a bowl of good
environment and similar interests,mixed with: a
cup of compliments,3 cup of talking,
5 cups of time together-email visits,
two teaspoons of helpfulness,
three trials of dependability,
at least two "come-throughs"
shoulder cry-ons,a gallon of hugs,
3 tons of encouragement,nix the envy,
and don't forget-a pinch of nuttiness...

a friend says never give up....
never wander....
stay close to my heart...
for then i find you a precious gem...
polished by the times spent together...
and shines in my treasure box.....

Friendsh!p s n0t a matter of being present with sum1. It is a matter of being present to s0me1:d

wow swt mo nmn.... thnx for sharing... tips...

A Prayer For You
I Will Be There
Judging Others
Just Because
Let's Not Wait
Light of Friendship
My Best Friend
My Friend
My Neighbors and Friends
My New Best Friend
My Very Best Friend
Pledge of Friendship
Special Friend
Thank You Friend
The Arrow and The Song
To My Best Friend
True Best Friends
True Friends
Until the End

FRIEND IS SOMEONE U CAN LEAN ON!!!

winona wrote:One day if you need my friendship and there are 100 steps
between us you take the 1st step to get near me , i will take the
99 steps to be there for you.

wow cz winona thats not fair...let me do that..50 steps from u and 50 steps from me..now is it fair enough?thats the friendship we may call.

Friends are like mornings.You may be sharing with them only few hours of the day but know that they will always be there tomorrow..

The Miracle Of Friendship


There is a miracle called Friendship
that dwells within the heart
and you don't know how it happens
or when it even starts.

But the happiness it brings you
always gives a special lift
and you realize that Friendship
is God's most precious gift.

very nice brov keep it up ... thx . ..
fresdship is like sun ...! it keeps shining forever !

yess Friendship is God's most precious gift.... thank for sharing a nice poems east. more sharing. keep it up!!!

Yap bro east ,friendship is Gods most precious gifts to mankind! So used and enjoy it!
Never abused nor destroyed d friendship you!ve got coz it may ruined your entire life!
Thanks 4 sharing ! Keep it up and God bless u more?

A friend is somebody you want to be around when you feel like being by yourself

Friends are like walls of the house,sometimes they HOLD U UP sometimes u LEAN ON THEM and sometimes its just nice to know that they are standing by....

One can afford to lose anything that can be bought with money,for sooner or later it can be replaced,but there is no price tap on friendship

When u think there's no one else to turn to,wen u nid someone to hold on to,when d dark of d nyts surrounds...dont wory for uv got someone who will alwys be beside u even in d storms of life

A ruddy drop of manly blood
The surging sea outweighs;
The world uncertain comes and goes,
The lover rooted stays.
I fancied he was fled,
And, after many a year,
Glowed unexhausted kindliness
Like daily sunrise there.
My careful heart was free again-
O friend, my bosom said,
THrough thee alone the sky is arched,
Through thee the rose is red,
All things through thee takes nobler form
And look beyond the earth,
The mill-round of our fate appears
A sun-path in thy worth.
Me too thy nobleness has taught
To master my despair;
The fountains of my hidden life
Are through thy friendship fair.

Tell me who can
Catch a toucan?
Lou can.

Just how few can
Ride the toucan?
Two can.

What kind of goo can
Stick you to the toucan?
Glue can.

Who can write some
More about the toucan?
You can!

Birds are flyin' south for winter.
Here's the Weird-Bird headin' north,
Wings a-flappin', beak a-chatterin',
Cold head bobbin' back 'n' forth.
He says, "It's not that I like ice
Or freezin' winds and snowy ground.
It's just sometimes it's kind of nice
To be the only bird in town."

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.

One picture puzzle piece
Lyin' on the sidewalk,
One picture puzzle piece
Soakin' in the rain.
It might be a button of blue
On the coat of the woman
Who lived in a shoe.
It might be a magical bean,
Or a fold in the red
Velvet robe of a queen.
It might be the one little bite
Of the apple her stepmother
Gave to Snow White.
It might be the veil of a bride
Or a bottle with some evil genie inside.
It might be a small tuft of hair
On the big bouncy belly
Of Bobo the Bear.
It might be a bit of the cloak
Of the Witch of the West
As she melted to smoke.
It might be a shadowy trace
Of a tear that runs down an angel's face.
Nothing has more possibilities
Than one old wet picture puzzle piece.