wholesome do we feel, when they are near us. they thicken our blood and strengthen our roots. we would fight for them. lay down for them. love them when they need it the least; when they need it the most. they are your best friend. they are your oxygen and they are your blood… your strength to step again when you thought you took your last. may we all be fortunate enough to find our best friend, the one who always makes us laugh, and makes us crow as if we were off to neverland… may we all find that sweet love that keeps our heart on beating. here’s to loving our best friend.