friendship (looping)

Life's journey's sometimes leaves us strewn across the road, naked without anything in the world to comfort and clothe us. At times like these it is oftentimes our friends who see us at our worst, reach out a hand, and put us back on our feet. They throw a robe around our shoulders and give us a comforting smile and life moves on. Friends sacrifice so much for one another, time, space, even living their own lives to see the other content. True friends come together like peanut butter and jelly, opposites attracting either crunchy or smooth, mixed with sweet succulence that blend to form a mixture heaven sent. I'd say a true friendship is quite like marriage, together as one you eventually find the other and when you do, promises are made to be there until the very end through thick and thin, 'till death do us part. When we are at our very worst, at the bottom of a deep dark terrifying pit, the other is there like a shining beacon of light igniting the flame of hope within our very souls. You become lifted out of the gloom and suffering and onto angels wings, we fly together through the heavens, admist the clouds, hand in hand. Without friends in this world we would all be walking corpses with no beacon of light to guide us along the way, with no reason at all for living, zombies with no purpose, with glazed eyes and cold hearts.