In the gentle folds of time, we weaveThreads of laughter, tears, and dreams,Through seasons bright, and shadows that grieve,Our bond, like a river, endlessly streams.From whispered secrets under starlit skies,To morning coffees with stories vast,In each shared moment, a treasure lies,Binding us to a past that forever lasts.Through miles apart and silent nights,Our hearts remain in steadfast grace,Guided by the stars’ enduring lights,We find each other in every place.And as the years gently unfold,In this journey that time won’t sever,With hands entwined, stories told,Our friendship, a gift that lasts forever.