In the gentle folds of time’s embrace,
Our friendship weaves a tapestry rare,
Threads of laughter, tears, and grace,
A bond beyond what words declare.

Through seasons changing, winds that sway,
We’ve walked together, hand in hand,
In quiet moments and bright display,
A steadfast presence, like the sand.

Even as the world around us spins,
Our hearts remain in rhythmic beat,
A melody that softly begins,
In every smile, in every seat.

Distance can’t sever what time has sown,
For roots run deep beneath life’s stage,
In the garden of friendship, fully grown,
A timeless tale on each shared page.