* Circle... Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
* Circle...
Circle...
All of us love ours one's circle of friends,
And this constellations are our treasures...
Friends do not choose with colour of eyes...
Them listen even during their silence, yes...
Just listenting - - in silence - -that is what true friends do Tsira - - you have put it so well - - thank you hugs from Fay.....xx
Tsira, you are so right, friends do not choose with coloured eyes, they choose with a pure heart. Top marks and thank you for sharing this magnificent piece with us my friend. Hugs David
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4/18/2024 10:56:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You have such a way with words. Really enjoyed the truth and beauty in this.