I sat back looking at the stars
to recall the memories
of our sweet little wars.
I gazed up at night sky
and see the stories of our friendship
rise up and fly high.
From the day we met till we got apart
every moment shines through
each and every corner of my heart.
A day comes when hours long walk
and random stories of nonstop talk
turn into two mere phone numbers
waiting for each other throughout the clock.
But the day we meet again
the crazyness inside our brain
will come out and jump on the train
and all the mischieves will shower like rain
and gently wash away all the pain...
And now the sun is coming to rise
which will end up all the dark cries
and fill the hope in my teary eyes
that our friendship will shine bright
and turn into unbreakable ties.