I have a friend, when he smiles, you can’t help but smile back.
I have a friend, who believes, in this world, anyone could accomplish great things if only they have the will to do it.
I have a friend, who loves to laugh and easily makes others laugh. Either calling the play by play during a card game , or being genuinely funny with his unique inflection and spectacular comedic timing.
I have a friend, who never uses flowery language or big words. In a large group he thinks about his words and shares only when he feels he might add something positive, corrective, poignant, or funny to the discussion.
I have a friend, who rarely talks about himself, but is happy to express his opinion if you ask. Mostly he is interested in what others have to say.
I have a friend, who is perfectly content to sit silently with me for hours, whether in his room, my room, or in the car.
I have a friend, who does not tolerate, from himself, nor anyone else, any kind of dishonesty.
I have a friend, who never wants people to notice him, unless he does, then you can’t help but notice him.
I have a friend, who’s devotion to his family is so deep, at times it’s costly to him. He unquestionably pays.
I have a friend who loves people, especially his nieces and nephew. He always remembers everyone’s name, where they are in life and if they need help.
I have a friend whose heart melts at the gaze of children and pets. In later years his cats and his mother have been the majority of his company, and he’s just fine.
I have a friend who is passionate about many things; family, friends, faith, and a variety sports.
I have a friend, whose vast intellect is unknown to most people who know him casually, he would see no reason to show it off, or hide it. He is to genuine for that.
I have a friend whose faith in God is simple, yet undeniable. He never wants to, his words; “over spiritualize nothing“. However, if you have experienced his kindness, or felt loved by the man, you have experienced the love of Jesus through him.
I have a friend who has contended with his stupid body, every day; for 40 years. Sometimes he forgets himself and complains to me, only to stop himself, because he sees the brutality and suffering of others and says, “It’s not that bad.” He has for decades told me he will likely die young, he is at peace with that. He has also told me more recently, as his body was shutting down, he wants to make to at least 50. What do you know, 50 years and 11 days to be exact.
I have a friend, who never wants to bother anybody with his problems, but is the first one to show up to support you in yours.
I have a friend, whose generosity sometimes seems unwise at times. I know he struggles financially, but he is mortified at the mere thought of sharing his trouble with anyone, because, “They have their own troubles, why would I want to bother em with mine.”
I have a friend, who has been with me through every major life event I can remember since my junior year in high school. There have been what seem like oceans of time when we would lose contact. When we reconnect, it’s like we had just talked yesterday. He has for me been like a North Star, or home; steady, bright, comfortable, genuine, supportive, always enjoyable, peaceful, and kind; although not always nice about it. (incidentally, he stands as the only person in my life who can call me a dumbass without pissing me off).
I have a true friend, I’m going to miss him like a na arm, until we meet again, I love you brother.