My friend is like a teapot. Although this statement might resound of mockery I wish to express my most total honesty and purity of sentiment.
It is undoubtful that my friend has a most peculiar penchant for order and fairness, distributing advice when requested and giving moral support to the ones in need. How else could you look at a teapot! Its simplicity of design and clearness of purpose make it the perfect candidate for a comparison with my friend. Dispensing hot and nourishing juices when parched or cold, with the democratic detachment of feeling. The inanimate teapot, void of bias or preferences, is of use to whoever seeks its cozy embrace, without prejudice nor affectation.
In the same fashion my friend has the very same reliability by design. Whenever I need support and comfort I know I can rely on my friend to provide me with the perfect combination of hugs and good words.
My friend is like a teapot, rotund and jovial. That is not to diminish in any way all the other special propensions my friend possesses but to enhance a few my friend has in great measure.
That is to say my friend is rotund in relation to the aura my friend emanates in every direction and in equal proportions. And as all can bring testament to, my friend has a jovial soul, Young and hearty, quick to laugh and ready to engage.
My friend is like a tea pot. I challenge anyone to say the opposite.
