Reyza Diannova

You there whenever I need you You pray to make me glad You sing to make me rejoice You magnify my happiness when I am feeling glad You help to heal my injured heart whenever I am sad It makes me happy just being by your side Precious, rare and hard to find I hope you are beginning to see Just how much I care for you And all my feelings will always be true I can't describe how much I care But when you need me, I will be there To wipe those tears when you are sad To make you happy when you are mad You all will always be in my heart You're my best friends who I can trust to always be loyal and true And there is no greater friendship than the ones I share with you gals I’ll always think of you with a glad and grateful heart Because your friendship is my blessings I knew it from the start

Being a great friend is usually intuitive, but sometimes we need a reminder about how to go above and beyond when it comes to friendships. Here are five ways to be the type of friend you'd want in your own life. Why not be that type of friend for someone else? Make Time for Friends A great friend is busy (like most of us) but still manages to make time for their pal. Good friends know that friendships are one of the perks in life designed to improve your world. They do not look at friendships as a waste of time, or something to pay attention to only when they need a favor. To that end, they make time even when they are busy by proactively keeping in touch through email, Facebook, and phone calls. Give Support Freely Is there anything worse than continually having to remind a friend to be happy for you? Or support you in your decisions? A great friend rallies behind you without prompting when you need a few words of encouragement, and stands by you when you make a life-chang...

                                        From the Senior High School I had learned two things: the type of friends I wanted, and the type of friend I wanted to be. I had a great friend who knew me right away. He was a very caring person. It was funny how he understood all I had to say. He listened to my problems, my dreams and we talked about love and life. I never once felt judged by him. He knew just how I felt. He seemed to just accept me and all the problems I'd been dealt. He didn't interrupt me or need to have his say. He just listened very patiently and didn't go away. I saw him last night for the first time in years. He was miserable. He had bleached his hair, trying to hide its true color, just as his rough front hid his deep unhappiness. He needed to talk, so we went for a walk. While I thought about my future, the college applications that had recently left. Then he spo...