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Execuse me for some time please mr.wise man...
i am wondering what does it mean by friendship?
well, i think you mention it as a vital part in our life...
as a ship that carries us to the safe place away from sadness and troubles.
as a little flower rising up like the sun throughout love,care and honesty.
as a charming rhythm played by two different fingures to finally make one single symphony.
as a light to guide us through darkness and help us find the right way.
as a simple dream of having a soul mate and you wake up to find it beside you.

oh.. what a wonderful meanings!!!!!!!!

but....

what shall i do when i wake up to find a nightmare??
when i wake up to get shocked
i am shocked!!!!!!
i am supposed to finally know my real friends
to finally collect my original diamonds....
and i wake up to figure out my diamonds are fake!!!
maybe not all of them.. maybe they are or were a little flower, not grown up yet.
and suddenly it bagan to disappear and bacame a phantom

i believe that to be a real friend means:
to be honest with the other.
to be helpful any time of need.
to appreciate every simple behavior that makes u feel u mean something;even a small one to the other.
to feel as if u find a mirror that shows all the good and bad things of you.
but what would you do if u found out that mirror showing u r wearing red and what u wear is blue?!!
what would you do if u found out the other doesnt understand u,
doesnt trust in what you say or do,
oh.. what a painful feeling
when you discover that u r acting like a fool
yes, i am a fool to believe in you, my friend
i am shocked, and i am broken......
you will always be my friend, but.......
i dont think i can heal these wounds easily

Anyway, sorry mr.wise man and thanks for your time.