السبت، 8 يناير 2011
Frineds like stars
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A friend like a flower
I'd turn my umbrella upside down and have
all that I need




But friends do not come to us that way,
instead they shoot up through the ground
from a tiny seed of common interest, are
cultivated with good times and grow into a
beautiful flower to enjoy that continues to
bloom as long as it is cared for.
instead they shoot up through the ground
from a tiny seed of common interest, are
cultivated with good times and grow into a
beautiful flower to enjoy that continues to
bloom as long as it is cared for.

These flowers of friendship are gathered into
a fragrant bouquet that enhances the world
around us and are meant to be enjoyed by
ourselves as well as to bring cheer or
comfort to others.
a fragrant bouquet that enhances the world
around us and are meant to be enjoyed by
ourselves as well as to bring cheer or
comfort to others.

Like flowers, friendships also go through changes,
sometimes they are allowed to die, but if you
care for them well and tend them with a gentle
touch, they will continue to build roots in new
places and bloom for years of enjoyment

When you have found a friend such as this,
you will know by the beauty and fragrance that
surrounds your life and it will spread like
beautiful wildflowers to enrich all of us.

sometimes they are allowed to die, but if you
care for them well and tend them with a gentle
touch, they will continue to build roots in new
places and bloom for years of enjoyment

When you have found a friend such as this,
you will know by the beauty and fragrance that
surrounds your life and it will spread like
beautiful wildflowers to enrich all of us.

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When You Love Someone
When you love someone so deep inside,
It seems like it's so easy to hide.
You've loved him for so very long,
You would think he could do no wrong.
Every day you would hope and pray,
That he would always stay this way.
He treated you like you should be treated,
You thought your life was finally completed.
You thought your love was growing true,
And then one day it was all so blue.
He started putting you down and it hurt,
You thought all you were to him was dirt.
He started ignoring you and you wondered why,
All you wanted to do was curl up and die.
You thought your relationship would never end,
But that was all so fake and pretend.
One night he was so sweet to you,
You thought all those things were maybe untrue,
Two days later he was back the same,
You thought you were the one to blame.
He thought the relationship was getting too serious
And that you had become a little too curious.
By this time you knew it wouldn't last,
All the nice things he said were in the past.
You thought that you would marry him some day,
But this time God wanted to get his way.
You wanted things back how they were before,
But you knew this couldn't happen anymore.
It was a Saturday night about ten o'clock,
You heard the news and it wasn't a shock.
You knew this was going to happen soon,
As you laid there and cried in the pale lit moon .
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Silences make the real conversation between friends. Not the saying but the never needing
to say is what count
الصمت يصنع المحادثات بين الأصدقاء وليس القول هو المهم ..
A friend hears the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory ls.
A friend hears the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory ls.
الصديق يسمع الأغنيه التي في قلبي ويكملها حين لا أستطيع تذكرها ..
A joy shred is doubled.
Happiness seems made to be shred.
Hold a true friend with both hands.
Odd how much it hurts when a friend ****s away and leaves behind only silence.
Life is nothing without friendship.
There’s nothing more precious in this world than the feeling of being wanted.
It’s the friends that you can call up at 4 a.m. that martte.
When a friend asks there is no tomorrow.
What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other.
The truth in friendship is to me every bit as sacred as eternal marriage.
Blind to all faults to a friend one must close one eye: to keep him two.
Ah, how good it feels the hand of an old friend.
A friend in need is a damned nuisance.
Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes.
المرح عندما يكون بمشاركه هو مرح مضاعف..
Happiness seems made to be shred.
السعادة يبدوا أنها وجدت لكي تشارك..
Hold a true friend with both hands.
أمسك بالصديق الحقيقي بكلتا يديك..
Odd how much it hurts when a friend ****s away and leaves behind only silence.
أه كم يؤلم عندما يبتعد صديقي ويسكن في مكان بعيد..
Life is nothing without friendship.
الحياه هي لاشيء بدون أصدقاء..
There’s nothing more precious in this world than the feeling of being wanted.
لا شيء أغلى في العالم من الشعور أن أحدا بحاجتك..
It’s the friends that you can call up at 4 a.m. that martte.
الصديق هو من تستطيع محادثته في الرابعه صباحا ويكون مهتما ..
When a friend asks there is no tomorrow.
عندما يطلبك صديقك لا تأجيل لطلبه ..
What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other.
لماذا نعيش إن لم نكن سنجعل حياتنا معا أقل صعوبة..
The truth in friendship is to me every bit as sacred as eternal marriage.
الحقيقة في الصداقة أن كل صغيره فيها مهمة ودائمة كدوام الزواج ..
Blind to all faults to a friend one must close one eye: to keep him two.
أن تكون أعمى عن أخطاء صديقك بأن تغلق عين وذلك لكي تحتفظ به..
Ah, how good it feels the hand of an old friend.
أهه كم هو شعور رائع عندما تحس بيد صديق قديم ..
A friend in need is a damned nuisance.
الصديق في الضيق هو ماسه نادره ..
Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes.
الحب أعمى ... الصداقه تغلق عيناه..
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