Life is just like a cloud.We are moving without end.Nothing stays with us. What remains with us are memories of good times spent with our beloved ones.
The words that escape a friend's mouth are: I'll be there when you say you need me. But the words that are unheard from a true friend's heart r: I'll be there... whether u say u need me or not.
If instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a loving thought into the heart of a friend, that would be giving as the angels give.
