Friends

Sometimes....It's when  friends leave us , that we think of  them the most !

After a glorious sunset , bobo had these thoughts -
When the sun, the giver of life on earth,rises in the morning we are on our way to greet a new day.
At noon when his heat scorches us, we'll be eating our midday meal, in the cool shade .
And yet at dusk after a dazzling display when he recedes beyond the horizon,
we get thinking what a nice friend he had been.
It is similar with friends and relattives when they are with us helping us, guiding us, even admonishing us, we scarce think of them. We even pick up fights with them, to stay in what we
think are cooler places.
But the moment they go from our life, we miss them.  It's amazing how little we thought of them
when they were around. And still more amazing when we start to think how much they were there for us.
Bobo's final thought on this : If  someone loves you reciprocate in kind, or it might be too late when he or she leaves you.