Elysia Corrette
Friendship is like a flower, Glowing in its glory. Each and every sead, telling its own story. As each flower blooms, And then continues to grow, More of its strength and knowledge, Continues to show. And like a garden, It blooms much more fair, When carefully tended, By those who care. Once in a while, You come across a friend, Who is beautiful as a flower, With a good heart to lend. So I picked this flower, And pulled it apart, And soon all its peices, Grew into my heart. But what I realized, Is that this flower that grew, Was not leaves or petals, But peices of you. Your love and kindness, Your strength and power, Have helped me grow, Into my own little flower. And now with our friendship I'll never let go, And we can help others, To flower and grow chicken soup for the teenage soul on love and friendship
Elysia Corrette
HEY KARA IM SO BORED...call me later on after you get home form school so i can keep telling you i start school on the 14th and you dont so ha.lol luv yas bye
steph h
^_^hey kara its stephanie!...this is kara right?...well if u r kara then hi, e-mail me but if u r not kara then delete me as a friend
steph h
actually never mind dont delete me as a friend even if u r not kara
