More than friends, Sisters!

Dayana and Aivin, blood ties do not unite us, but we do have a strong beating heart that has grown stronger through time and circumstances. Grateful to God for putting you on my path and being a strong pillar for me and my family. On a day like today, without a specific date, you send this poem, in which I see myself reflected, in so many tears, falls, roads travelled, betrayals, disappointments and in which love, friendship, perseverance and the strength that comes from within me to never give up and continue towards the goal have always won.
I make your words mine I love you too big!
I hope you enjoy the poem as much as I do and that as those lines end "The best is yet to come" Nice day to my Hive friends and thousands of blessings.

From so much losing I learned to win; from so much crying I got the smile I have.
I know the ground so well that I only look at the sky. I've hit rock bottom so many times that every time I go down, I know that tomorrow I'll come up.
I am so amazed at how human beings are that I learned to be myself.
I had to feel loneliness to learn to be with myself and to know that I am good company.
I tried so many times to help others, that I learned to be asked for help.
I always tried to make everything perfect and I understood that really everything is as imperfect as it should be (including myself).
I do only what I have to do, in the best way I can and others can do what they want.
I saw so many dogs running around pointlessly, I learned to be a tortoise and appreciate the journey.
I learned that in this life nothing is certain, only death...so I enjoy the moment and what I have.
I learned that no one belongs to me, and I learned that they will be with me as long as they want to be and have to be, and whoever is really interested in me will let me know at every moment and against all odds.
That true friendship does exist, but it's not easy to find.
That the one who loves you will always show it to you without you having to ask for it.
That being faithful is not an obligation but a real pleasure when love is the master of you.
That is living. ... Life is beautiful with its comings and goings, with its tastes and its sorrows...
I learned to live and enjoy every detail, I learned from mistakes, but I don't live thinking about them, because they are always a bitter memory that prevents you from moving forward, because there are irremediable mistakes.
Strong wounds are never erased from your heart, but there is always someone really willing to heal them with God's help.
Walk hand in hand with God, everything always gets better.
And don't try too hard, the best things in life happen when you least expect them. Don't look for them, they look for you.
The best is yet to come...

Poem's author: Jorge Luís Borges