Just some thoughts...
Every day, as I write Poetiquejustis, I pray it will be a blessing to someone.
Today, I hope it is you.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
The language of friendship is not words but meanings.
Henry David Thoreau
People who lives in apartments make special kind of friends
Those people you share a moment with
on your way to your car or heading home at the end of the day
In the brief journey between floors,
during the daily ups and downs
You share a laugh, a sigh,
and the name of your favorite pizza place
you know...."elevator friends"
It always reminded me of the friends you have who see you through the highs and lows
The ups and downs in life
You know- elevator friends
and that's poetiquejustis!
Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn.
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