Perhaps this is silly but I was thinking about how my mom used to tell me this rhyme in my childhood:
Why am I bringing up nursery rhymes? Because I started dreaming of my own rhyme, something along the line of 'what are good friends made of'.... I don't know that I could make my rhyme as cute or fun but I definitely would want to say something about '...kindness and caring, some love and a little sharing, that's what good friends are made of.'
Below you will see my photo, of a good friend teaching me about her world, which is now our world. Its amazing to be able to share this amazing love for imagery with someone.
To be inspired by someone... that's what friends are made of.
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