There’s something beautiful about the cultivation of friendships.  Years and years of being someone’s friend might compound into an everlasting bond. But is there a point in a friendship when it becomes more than a simple friendship?  When a stronger bond of love rises, however, without a lover’s romance?  I think I have reached that point in some of my friendships.  When I can no longer refer to a friend as simply ‘a friend,’ instead we are in a ‘Lovesship’.