Friendship . . .. . .
is love.. . .
is shared.. . .
is forgiving.. . .
is understanding.. . .
is shared secrets.. . .
heals many hurts.. . .
is not judgmental.. . .
is shared laughter. . . .
is slow and steady.. . .
can be angry at times.. . .
is dependable and true.. . .
is more precious than silver or gold.. . .
is meant to be savored like fine wine.. . .
is not perfect, much like we are not perfect. . . .
does not hold grudges or demand perfection.. . .
makes all the wrong things in life, right somehow.. . .
is meant to be gulped like lemonade on a hot summer day.. . .
is always there, through times of trial, happy times and hard times. . . .
just happens, but once discovered, needs to be tended like a beautiful garden.. . .
is a road to be traveled slowly, remembering the sights and sounds
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