friendship....

I always wondered
Because having a friend
Does anyone to play with?
Anyone willing to be chosen?

But how hard is to call
Friend, today, any
Anyone who sticks a knife you
Anyone who does not mind if you expect

Being afraid was the feeling that flooded
Loneliness gradually got closer to the precipice
And, choosing a friend is the hardest thing
Today I realized that you be able to find what I wanted

I stopped to look with hope on the ground
And right there, without knocking, came the answer, my comfort
Who would clarify everything in my life,
Who would go with my evenings blackened

Who would dare to paint a smile color
And learn to draw illusions passages of my life
Today I realize that I have everything I needed
I got it, I'll keep and be able to find

Not to anyone in life you can tell a friend
But if any friend can tell you life

Take the hand of one who would be willing to be for you
Is one that without realizing from his hiding place
Plans to steal a smile even on a gray afternoon..