In the quiet whispers of the past, we find,
Old friends whose laughter lingers in the mind.
Through corridors of memory, we walk,
Reliving moments, in silent talk.

Beneath the shade of ancient trees,
We shared our dreams and careless ease.
The world was vast, yet close we stayed,
With every secret, every promise made.

Time has flown on wings unseen,
Yet those days remain evergreen.
Faces change, and paths may part,
But old friends stay within the heart.

In every smile and tear we shared,
A bond unbroken, always there.
For in the echoes of our youth,
Old friends remain, eternal truth.