Life is not easy. It is a rough path.
Without friendship is like…
The sky without the sun.
Rain without water.
Or warmth without heat.
It is a journey. You create your own path.
The mysterious part of it,
Is that it can go down…
Like a fly swatter hitting a nat.
Without the love of my best friend.
I don’t know where I would be.
I wouldn’t have trust.
I wouldn’t be happy.
I would not be me.
Him! Without Him,
I could still be on that path.
What path you may say???
A path of mistake and regret.
Friendship
is a beautiful thing,
I wish I could thank him every day,
Every day for helping me.
Helping me through my struggles,
To my happiest of days.
To listening to my secrets,
To the secrets that have never came out of my mouth.
I can now say that I am happier now,
Happier than I was a year ago today.