Not every bird can dance, but peacock did that. Not every flower can represent love, but Rose did that. Not every Friend can reach up to heart, but you did.
Each day God sends his angels to guide us. We don’t expect to see them with wings or with halo. Instead, they come in disguise and we call them friends. Thanks for being an angel to me!
We smile at whom we like, we cry for whom we care, we laugh with whom we enjoy and we become angry with whom we feel is our own. That’s Friendship, that’s Love
Not every bird can dance, but peacock did that. Not every flower can represent love, but Rose did that. Not every Friend can reach up to heart, but you did.
Each day God sends his angels to guide us. We don’t expect to see them with wings or with halo. Instead, they come in disguise and we call them friends. Thanks for being an angel to me!
We smile at whom we like, we cry for whom we care, we laugh with whom we enjoy and we become angry with whom we feel is our own. That’s Friendship, that’s Love
