It's never as it seemed.

Today is none other than 27th, its a number which is almost part of my life. Why? Cause i see it everyday, or should i say it appear everywhere in my daily life. Here's a friendship poem for you... :)

Friendship Joy

You are a shelter
From life’s frequent storm;
Like a comfortable blanket;
You keep me snug, safe and warm.

You’re a light in the window
When everything’s dark;
You’re a trip to the circus,
A romp in the park.

Like a bright, sunny summer,
You are joy without end;
And I’m so very privileged
To call you my friend.

By Joanna Fuchs