Will you walk with me a mile or two <br />and remember how we walked? <br />Will you talk with me with words so few <br />and remember how we talked? <br /> <br />For memories are made by the smaller things, <br />not by the length or the size. <br />And friends are made by the comfort one brings <br />and therein lays the prize. <br /> <br />So if you have a friend or two <br />or maybe three or four. <br />You have found what’s most important. <br />You should want for nothing more. <br /> <br />For if you have no friend at all <br />life is an empty shell. <br />Pursue the quest of finding just one <br />and feel how your heart will swell.<br /><br />Edwina Reizer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friendship-481/
