friendship

by walterdoege

friendship is the most important in living… together with health… and even when health goes away the friendship remains…friendship is the quientessential love fragrance…even when my beloved ones go away…friendship remains…even when death arrives…friendship remains…friendship does not exist, friends exist and resist to life pressures and sorrows, to aggression and abandonment…to social anomy…to this dangerous cities…friends are love…my family is my friends…lovely friends…my dear and loved friends, What am I without you?…almost nothing…a winter wind cold breeze, a homeless being living on the steets in these dangerous cities…begging for living…I am my friends, my family is you, my dear and loved friends…few friends…friendship is a rare one…as loving, but is stronger than death is…facing death, facing horror, loving encompasses all…I work everyday for building a better world…people, the world does not exist, what does exist and is vital are people…and family is and must be a love friendship…difficult?…yeah…loving is a hard work too, loving is not a romantic saga…far away from this…loving is the ground…the common ground of friends…and romantic fairs are good things too…living, however, is facing these real blocks of ininteligibility…I can only feel the real…you too…facing the end, everything is allright if i am with a friend…I feel like a child…in the darkness of a night the voice of the mom or father or a friend turn on the confidence in human goodness…the dark night is aloneness and aloneness is out of friends…even though…If I am solely myself in the end of the univerrse in a big bang aloneness I can remember at all even one lovely friend voice and so, the universe can take it’s not so big happy near end…universe is imagination…love is real….friends are those that make living be a daily dignity and lovely trial of living in the loving amorous high and long run…a friend is real love