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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Aug 19, 2010 5:38:25 GMT -5
"When friends help the most, they silently pick up our tears and hold them for us."
A Tear Fell by Marge Tindal
I shed a tear today Silently, I felt it fall ...You caught it shared it held it felt it then suddenly it wasn't so big after all
"A poem for a friend, far away. To show she's not alone."
"Holding you in my heart and praying for God to give you the strength to hold on until the pain passes." © MIRIAM JACOB
The Gift Of Friends by Karin Schaefer
There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin.
There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile.
There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free.
There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear.
There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might.
And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends.
(source:http://www.netpoets.com/poems/friends/)
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