𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑜 𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑐𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑆𝑎𝑟𝑎ℎ 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ 𝐾𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑌𝑒 𝐸𝑢𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑒’𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝. —RMR
The morning bright is crisp with the delight of child's play,
Three souls from worlds apart share of themselves this day.
A simple wave, an outstretched hand, a smile beckons fun;
A time of joy is had by all as they slide and swing and run.
Laughter, hugs, squeals and shrugs serve as the talk today,
There is no language lost in words that love can say.
As our hearts reach out and lives extend, unstopped till each day's end;
May we find great value in each other, the treasure of a friend.
"𝑨 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔..." (Proverbs 17:17, NIV)