We only part to meet again.

Never part without loving words to think of during your absence.  It may be that you will not meet again in this life. 

A goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to say hello again. 

Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will.

Sweet is the memory of distant friends!  Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.

Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending.

The best things said come last.  People will talk for hours saying nothing much and then linger at the door with words that come with a rush from the heart. 

A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it. 

Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.

Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again!

"When you love somebody,

your eyelashes go up and down

and little stars come out of you."

"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."

"Love is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don't yell at him because you know it would hurt his feelings."

"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs."

"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smile to each other."

"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."

"You can break love, but it won't die."

"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones."

"Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsome."

Friends so quickly come
And friends sometimes go,
But if a friendship is true
It will always continue to grow.

For the qualities of a friend
Are too many to describe,
But one thing is certain
They're never hard to find.

What is Love and What is Marriage

Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived; happiness, sadness, knowledge, and all the others, including love.

One day it was announced to all of the feelings that the island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave.

	Love was the only one that stayed. She wanted to preserve the island paradise until the last possible moment. When the island was almost totally under, love decided it was time to leave.

She began looking for someone to ask for help. Just then Richness was passing by in a grand boat. Love asked, "Richness, Can I come with you on your boat?"

Richness answered, "I'm sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on my boat and there would be no room for you anywhere."

Then Love decided to ask Vanity for help who was passing in a beautiful vessel. Love cried out, "Vanity, help me please."

"I can't help you", Vanity said, "You are all wet and will damage my beautiful boat."

Next, Love saw Sadness passing. Love said, "Sadness, please let me go with you."

Sadness answered, "Love, I'm sorry but I just need to be alone now."

Then, Love saw Happiness. love cried out, "Happiness, please take me with you." But Happiness was so over overjoyed that he didn't hear Love calling to him.

Love began to cry. Then she heard a voice say, "Come Love, I will take you with me." It was an elder. Love felt so blessed and overjoyed that she forgot to ask the elder his name. When they arrived on land the elder went on his way. Love realized how much she owed the elder.

Love then found Knowledge and asked. "It was Time", Knowledge answered. "But why did Time help me when no one else would?", Love asked. Knowledge smiled and with deep wisdom and sincerity, answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is."

A man checked into a hotel. There was a computer in his room. So he decided to send an E-MAIL to his wife.

However he accidentally typed the wrong e-mail address and without realising his error, he sent the message. Meanwhile,

Somewhere a widow had just returned home from her husband's funeral. The widow decided to check her mail,

Expecting message from her relatives and friends.; After reading the first message she fainted. 

The widow's son rushed into the room, found his mother on the floor, and saw the computer screen which read:


To: My loving wife
Subject: I've just reached
Date: 13th Oct 2006

I know you are surprised to hear from me. They have computers here now, and you are allowed to sent e-mails to your loved ones.

I've just reached and have been checked in. I see that everything has been prepared for your arrival tomorrow. Looking forward to seeing you.

Hope your journey is as uneventful as mine was;

MORAL  OF STORY :: be careful while sending mails if not mishaps like these happen

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When I first talked to you I felt like I had known you forever, telling you my problems and what I didn't want ever. You listened to me I bet you thought I'd never end, who would have thought we would be the best of friends. Over a period of time, I got to know the real you. A guy so charming and gentle, with a heart so true. You've survived your life with me by your side. I told you I'd never leave because of the feelings I have inside. There was a time I wanted to explore, what would have happened if I would only open the door. I know you like no one I have ever known, and sometimes I wonder what do I do when we're alone? So I have decided time answers all. If it is meant to be time will remove the wall. Standing between us, holding us back, allowing us to feel It's the relationship that we lack. I love the way we are together, you can always make me smile. Will it ever really be forever? I guess I will have to wait awhile. Time will reveal, what lies ahead but always remember what I have said. Meeting you has changed my life and I really love you so, the feelings I feel for you I am never letting go. Remember me always and I will too. I will always think of me and you.

This poem is dedicated to my parents and it describes my life from the time I was one till now.

A Touch Of Love

by Amy Reynolds I was six months old and full of fun, with a blink of your eye, I was suddenly one. There were so many things we were going to do, but when you turned your head, I turned two. At two I was very dependent on you, but independence took over when I turned three. My third birthday was another year you tried to ignore, but when the candles were lit, there weren't three but four. Four was the year that I really strived, but with a turn of your back, I became five. At five I was ready for rules and told this is the year I go to school. The big day came, and I was anxious but scared to go. You walked me to my room going oh, so slow. With a gentle smile, you said, "I'll see you in PE". As the years came and went, along with friends fads, and boyfriends, you were in the background watching over me. Soon we stepped into my teenage years, which started the days of mouthing off and learning to drive, and suddenly you wished I was five all over again. Time goes so fast it is so hard to believe, that just yesterday I was home with you. And tomorrow when I come home and walk through the door, you will remember the day I was wearing my cap and gown and think how did I grow up so fast. With a nod of your head, you watched me walk down the aisle and across the stage. Then, with a wave of your hand, three months later you sent me off to college to find my way. Now, today I am not six months old and full of fun anymore, I'm almost twenty-one. With graduation approaching, I have the world, the city, and my job waiting on me. It's so hard to believe I've come this far. But without you and dad, I wouldn't be here and where I am now. So hold these moments as hard as you can, because the next time you look, it won't be just me, you'll also be seeing a man.

I Am Thankful ...
I have been loved.
There are those for whom no one has ever cared

I Am Thankful...
I can see the beauty all around me.
There are those whose world is always dark.

I Am Thankful ...
I can hear music playing.
There are those who entire life has been spent in silence.

I Am Thankful ...
I can move about freely and express my beliefs.
There are those who live in constant fear.

Cultivate a friendship,
As you do a garden bed;
Nourish, feed and watch it grow,
With help and nice things said.

Smile, it's like the sunshine
Needed for the flowers,
Loving hands to tend and care,
Soft rains and sun-filled hours.

Little hurts are like weeds,
That come between the rows;
Pull and cast them out before
The beautiful friendship goes.

Be proud of your well tended garden,
And proud of a good friend too,
All the work you put into them
Will come straight back to you.

Don't neglect your garden,
Or the good friends that you know,
Don't let a single day go by,
Keep trying, both will grow.

~Ruth Moyer Gilmore~

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friend is the one who walks in when others walk out

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waters may dry..
flowers may die..
but true friends will never say goodbye...

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A best friend will always find a way to love you even when you have done something that u cannot fix.

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Hope we could be friends? hope u call me?

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Forget the times that he walked by.
Forget the times he made you cry.
Forget the times he spoke your name.
Remember-now, you're not the same.
Forget the time he held your hand.
Forget the sweet things if you can.
Forget the times, and don't pretend.
Remember-now, he's just your friend.

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through out your life you will meet someone who is unlike any other, you could talk for hours and never get bored, you could tell them things and they wont judge you... person is your soul mate...your best friend don't EVER let them go

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Three things of life that are most valuable - Love, self-confidence&friends. In you, I find all three.

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Friends are like roses they are beautiful and gentle, but will cause pain in the process of defending themselves

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As fast as we became friends we come to notice how much faster we can lose each other...how much more friends you become friends with...even the ones you never think you will...Remember the good times we all have together because time and reality is moving fast and the reality is some of us will never see each other again and some will...but even though we'll all change we'll all remember the times we had together and all the times we said
best friend still the end.

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~ Guys are When ever
Friends are for ever
When worst comes to worst
My girls always come first~!!~

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At Night

by Miss P.

At night At night I lay and think of you hoping my wishes and dreams come true At night I wonder can this be the end is this all that's left At night I wish we could go to the way things were At night I lay and cry about the things that happened and how it all ended At night I lay and think of us, I mean you and I At night I realize there's no more us At night I dream of us together again At night I wish for us to be together again But in the morning I realize it was all At Night

Our Love

our love is a                                              wasteland                                            of                                                  promises in vain                                            of past                                             of present                                             of future                                            nothing                                           rotting