It is such a wonderful feeling to realize that you have friends. Not just random people to hang out and play drinking games but those people who understand both you and your feelings even when you stay silent.
I cannot compare any of my friends with each other. Any single of them is unique and precious for me. They are the ones who support and motivate me, those people who believe in me and trust me, those people who, staying far far far far far away from me, make me perceive their love and their constant presence in my life.
They are so different, those whom I call my Friends. But in each of them I can always find one feature present in both of us. The result of merging of all my friends’ characters will be me, with their weaknesses and strengths. My friends love life, they are not afraid to laugh loud, to be themselves regardless of society’s expectations, they live the way they want to without harming others around.
I have met them in diverse circumstances, I have lived through various experiences with them, I have overcome obstacles strengthening our personalities, I have coped with difficulties standing back to back with them, I have argued with them trying to reveal truth.
They are always around whenever I decide to make dreadlocks, piercing or die my hair. Haha, have to admit, not all of them support me in this kind of decisions.
They are happy when I am happy; they give me pieces of their happiness when I feel blue.
Life brought me thousand kilometers away from my friends but it is not the end of our friendship, that is new start, that is new chapter of their visits here, to Georgia.
I could never guess how much I am addicted to them. How much they do mean to me. How much I would miss them. I could never expect txt messages received to my mobile phone to make me happy as though I got proposed.
I do love my family. But I am not sure if my family knows me to the same extent as my friends do.
I do value friendship. Life gives us 2 wonderful miracles: love and friendship. Friendship might be as hurtful as love, but it also make take us up to heaven.
I cannot compare any of my friends with each other. Any single of them is unique and precious for me. They are the ones who support and motivate me, those people who believe in me and trust me, those people who, staying far far far far far away from me, make me perceive their love and their constant presence in my life.
They are so different, those whom I call my Friends. But in each of them I can always find one feature present in both of us. The result of merging of all my friends’ characters will be me, with their weaknesses and strengths. My friends love life, they are not afraid to laugh loud, to be themselves regardless of society’s expectations, they live the way they want to without harming others around.
I have met them in diverse circumstances, I have lived through various experiences with them, I have overcome obstacles strengthening our personalities, I have coped with difficulties standing back to back with them, I have argued with them trying to reveal truth.
They are always around whenever I decide to make dreadlocks, piercing or die my hair. Haha, have to admit, not all of them support me in this kind of decisions.
They are happy when I am happy; they give me pieces of their happiness when I feel blue.
Life brought me thousand kilometers away from my friends but it is not the end of our friendship, that is new start, that is new chapter of their visits here, to Georgia.
I could never guess how much I am addicted to them. How much they do mean to me. How much I would miss them. I could never expect txt messages received to my mobile phone to make me happy as though I got proposed.
I do love my family. But I am not sure if my family knows me to the same extent as my friends do.
I do value friendship. Life gives us 2 wonderful miracles: love and friendship. Friendship might be as hurtful as love, but it also make take us up to heaven.
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