In the mutual respect of each existence, the pillar of a good friendship lives.

The respect, the change of ideas, the complicity, the flexibility, they make new pillars uniting themselves to be reborn, creating a bridge of magic light, that we can cross everyday.

Unlike the normal ones, the constant cross, doesn't consume her, it solidifies her!

I hope that after a lot of crossings, the light that comes from our Bridge of Friendship, wins a place in a corner of the sky, closer to all other bridges that are insistently, called "stars!"