In the whisper of the autumn breeze, we recall,
The laughter shared, the secrets whispered,
Walking down the memory lane, hand in hand,
Old friends, never truly apart.

Through the seasons, our paths have diverged,
Yet the bond remains, unbroken, untouched,
In the heart’s corner, a place reserved,
For old friends, forever cherished.

Time may change, and distance may grow,
But with a single word, a single glance,
The years melt away, and we are young again,
Old friends, timeless and true.

In the quiet moments, when the world fades,
It’s the old friends we remember,
A testament to the strength of love,
Old friends, a treasure without measure.