In the cycle of friendship where hearts entwine and dance
Where whispers of secrets ever flow without a second glance
Where laughter echoes through the corridors of time
And silent tears are shared in chambers of rhyme

Seasons of growth when buds first bloom
Two souls meeting up within a quiet room
Innocent beginnings a tender shoot
Roots of camaraderie firmly take their root

In the spring of rebirth we all rise anew
Stronger together our friendship grew
The cycle completes but it is never the end...