Hello my friend, I was thinking of you today and as I thought of you I wondered if I have ever told you how lucky I feel to have you for a friend. If I haven't than I've should have for what it brings me you should know to. Emerson said "A friend is one before whom I may think aloud", and it's true. At one time I wouldn't have believed I could have such a friend, now I know I do. Sometimes I catch a glimps of you and I watch you for a moment or two, its a comfort seeing you there and knowing that if I need someone I can come to you. I could never have understood what your friendship would mean to me, some time ago, when our friendship was new, Now that I have it I realize how a void in my life has been filled as our friendship grew. Hello my friend, I was thinking of you today and as I thought of you I wondered if I have ever told you how lucky I feel to have you for a friend. It's true your friendship is something special to me, your kindness when I need it, your sensitivity. Even when my actions may be trying and I treat you thoughtlessly you somehow seem to be able to tolerate my foolishness so patiently. When I have a new idea, want to try something I have not tried previously, I can ask your opinion because I know I can trust your judgement, your honesty. You encourage, inspire, respond enthusiasticaly. But there is something wrong with this friendship, something wrong that obvious to me, it seems I can never give back all the good things that your friendship brings to me. Hello my friend, I was thinking of you today.
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