Through the corridors of time we stride,
Hand in hand, side by side,
In laughter, in tears, in every tide,
Our hearts in unison, our spirits tied.

When days are bright and nights are fair,
Together we breathe the same sweet air,
When shadows loom and burdens bear,
We share the load, we show we care.

Seasons change, and years will pass,
Yet our bond remains, steadfast as brass,
Through trials, triumphs, and every class,
Our friendship’s glow will never amass.

In the book of life, our pages blend,
From the prologue to the very end,
A long friendship, no need to pretend,
For true companionship will always mend.