In the gentle dance of sunlight beams,
Where laughter weaves the strongest seams,
Friendship blooms like endless skies,
In whispered dreams and soft goodbyes.

Through seasons’ change and rivers’ flow,
In shadows deep, where wildflowers grow,
We share the stories of our heart,
In every end, a brand new start.

The silent strength of holding hands,
A world within where each one stands,
In echoes of our joyful cries,
We find the stars in each other’s eyes.

As time unfurls its wings to soar,
Though paths may part, forevermore,
In the tapestry of days gone by,
Our friendship sings, it will not die.