Friend is that unpronounced word that flows from a look and embraces you like a second skin.
It's that silent being that enters the soul and makes you feel all the power of its presence,
it's that smile that with a delicate touch knocks on the heart's doors waiting for them to open,
it's that walking together leaving spaces for the soul to breathe,
it's that waiting without fretting for you to reaquire strength,
it's that respecting the subsiding welcoming tears into his heart to take some of the weight,
it's never asking why of a silence but transferring it to the soul to decipher the origin and to give life to understanding,
it's that never-looked-for contact that you find everytime you tend your hand.
Friend is that light breath that refreshes and frees the mind when thoughts oppress it.

Mena Lamb

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