There are people in our lives come if out of nowhere.
As in the clear sky and the snow and the rain and the thunder.
But all of these rainfall as a small miracle,
Bring only good to the soul and heart of the house.
They as a rule, full of love immensely.
Always caring, tender, and sincere kind,
Sure, even if you get in trouble by chance,
Without words stay warm in this cold and hide from the heat.
They are with you not because of or for something,
They with you just like that, and just in spite.
So that's the angels of the beautiful work.
And I hold this friendship petals.