I'm young and made my first best friend
Said her name, and told you all about her while you laid there on the bed
And you had smiled and told me her name had once been yours before you had changed it to mine

It's the only part you told me of your childhood. Never thought to ask who your mom and dad was.

I never got to knowing the story of your past, though I could tell the hardships it had been
You made a new family, changed your name it honour for them and I shall carry it proudly through my years. They had guided you to making your family you have now.

I remember the stories I told you through the years, talking to you about my day
The sweets, the ginger...