This is to my balloon friends. Some thoughts about really good and true friends. I was thinking of the differences between 'friends' and 'relatives'. Relatives are given to us, friends are hand picked.
We don’t stop laughing because we grow old we grow old because we stop laughing. We laugh with friends.
A true friend is walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
Write your sorrows in the sand carve your blessings in stone. We cry with friends.
Count your blessing day by day and all your cares will fly away. We share joy with friends.
Our angels pray for us when we can’t pray for ourselves. Or friends do.
Don’t worry about tomorrow because god is already there. We share our concerns with friends.
Live each day as if your life begun. Friends are with us there too.
Balloon friends are the ones that hold or pull you up and they don't pull you down.