Friend ... What is friend?

One day of lost a great friend, those who we choose to be brother in heart, we could go months without seeing each other, but when we reencontrávamos was same as yesterday we talked for hours on end ... And did so cruelly, an hour to another, without notice.
Then hit a painful desire to spend the time together at school, in life ... And worse: the time to live not because he was. I started thinking, what is friendship, anyway?
I found that feelings are more people that join different by ties of respect, admiration and zeal. A real friend is always willing to sustain in the most difficult moments of our lives with us to celebrate our victories, and abet our shoulders to make us see the way, if keep on following a dark path.

A true friendship overcomes all: briguinhas silly, immeasurable distances ...
The friendship is love without ulterior motives. The only intention of friendship is the welfare of the person to whom elected as a friend.
Who is a true friend to cultivate it as a tree grows so that its roots are strong, durable, and their leaves are a boost against the hot sun of this life so uncertain.