So said John Keats in his Ode to a Grecian Urn.
Yes, beauty can be immortalized in different forms, just like the scenes on the Grecian Urn. Beauty is abstract. It lies in a child's smile,
a baby's gurgle, a beautiful flower emitting a sweet fragrance.
So is friendship a thing of beauty, a real friendship that is. Not the fair-weather kind or the sycophants. Friendship that is tried and true where a friend is always there for you and will never let you down, no matter what. Therein lies the beauty and the joy.
