As all of us part, and embark on our separate ways... Sitting here, typing away on the eve of Friendship Day, the translation of an old French song comes to mind. I will always love you guys.
Make new friends, but keep the old,
Those are silver, these are gold.
New made friendships, like new wine,
Age will mellow and refine.
Friendships that have stood the test;
Time and space, are surely best.
Across the miles, across the sea,
Friends we will forever be!
For true friends are one of a kind,
Very special and hard to find.
Sow good friends wherever you may roam,
You'll always be welcome in their heart and home.
Cherish friendship in your breast,
New is good, but old is best,
So make new friends, but keep the old,
For one is silver, the other gold.
