Friends

We need friends, when the universe intimates with it’s vastness,

when small foxes ruin our gardens and we are afraid of height,

when grasshopper has become a burden.

Friends who listen, friends who talk, friends who just cannot be

consumed away.

We cannot afford to lose even one. Every loss of a friend is like

an end of the world, it’s a tragic end of a whole civilization.

Friends carry us. They stop us. Friends think about us.

We can lose many things, but we cannot afford to lose friends.

If we do, we'll always miss them and they'll always miss us.