"Friends are angels who lift us up to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."

My world shattered a couple of weeks ago.  It felt like the end of the world.  Imagine discovering that the dreams you have been dreaming will not happen the way you want it to happen.  When all you have been holding on are your dreams and suddenly even those dreams are gone, you just feel lost and alone.

I fell.  I didn't know how to go on.  I didn't know where to go... until friends pulled me back.

They told me it's ok to cry and they told me that I'm going to be ok.  They told me to fight and they also fought for me.

They didn't judge me even when I made the wrong decisions.  They listened even when I'm saying the same things over and over again.

I'm beginning to pick up the pieces again and they are helping me pick them up.  It's still a long way to go but I'm not going to be lost because they will help me find the way.  They will cheer for me when I pursue my dreams alone.  If I get scared, I will just run to them and they will soothe my fears away and most of all if I fall down again, they'll be there to catch and pick me up and give me back my wings...