Somehow it turned out that the roads came together,
They are not alike, but they all converged into one.
If suddenly on the road sadness worries you,
Know that I will stretch with a love hand.
If a misfortune suddenly strikes you,
If a tear flashes on her eyelashes,
Know that through the mist I'll look with love.
Carefully, in the very eyes.
You can cry with a friend, you can laugh.
With a friend you can just sit silently.
Who said that you can not ignore a friend?
Friend first thing to be respected.
Are they looking for a friend, are they choosing?
A friend to you only comes by accident.
And do you think anyone else is a friend?
A friend from a friend must be distinguished.
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Great poem @sokoloffa