Every garden must have a red rose, every sweet face must have a red cheeks and a good nose, every grass must have a dew, and evey person must have a friend like you.
When i saw u, i was afraid 2 meet u, when i met u, i was afraid 2 know u, when i know u, i was afraid 2 like u, and now that i like u, i m afraid 2 loose u.
Life counts by the roads we travel. Some are smooth, some are rough, some I’d rather forget. But there’s one road I won’t regret…..The road where we met and became friends!
