Beneath the ancient oak’s embrace,
We carved our names in time’s own space.
With laughter echoing through the leaves,
We spun dreams that the heart believes.

Through the tempest and gentle breeze,
Our friendship stands with endless ease.
A harbor where our souls find rest,
In each other’s company, we’re truly blessed.

In the silent whispers of the night,
We share the burdens, make them light.
Trust woven into every word,
In the symphony of life, our song is heard.

As time’s river flows and bends,
Our story, like the stars, transcends.
Side by side, through thick and thin,
Best friends—we are, always have been.