Treasure Island

SARAH ALLY

(12 September / Negeri Sembilan, Malaysia)

To all of my friends....


What is a friend?
A friend is someone who knows the song of your heart,
and sings it back to you when you have forgotten the words
A single soul who keeps in touch with you
What is a friendship?
Friendship is a relationship that lasts forever
Friendship is love without his wings
Keep your friends and not to give them away
If I had one friend left I'd want it to be you
You are always on my mind and I'll be here until the end of time...

Submitted: Thursday, July 23, 2009
Edited: Friday, September 25, 2009

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  • Danny H (7/23/2009 9:17:00 PM)

    A friend is someone who knows the song of your heart,
    and sings it back to youwhen you have forgotten the words

    Those words are beautifuly put :) (Report) Reply

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