Each day God sends His angels to guide us. We don't expect to see them with wings, or with halo flying above their heads. Instead, they come in disguise and we call them friends. Thank you for being an angel to me!
plants are green and earth is blue, why ur so nice to me i want a clue, What ever may be the resone like u , b’coz in world like this, i will never get a friend like you!
Friendship is responsibility not opportunity. It is cement that holds d world together friends r those who speak 2 u when others don't. friend is 1 who puts his finger on a fault without rubbing it in
