In the gentle whispers of the past,
We find echoes of laughter, heartfelt and vast.
Moments painted in hues of golden light,
Where friendship’s bond felt endless and bright.

Through fields where dreams were sown,
We wandered freely, together, never alone.
Chasing sunsets, with stories to unfold,
In the tapestry of youth, daring and bold.

Time may wear its cloak of change,
Yet memories with friends never estrange.
In every smile, a piece of yesterday,
A cherished fragment that will forever stay.

As stars embrace the night’s gentle sweep,
In our hearts, those moments softly sleep.
Reminders of joy, love, and cheer,
Whispering always, “I am still here.”