by Christine Rose Esteph
The years we’ve shared, the memories
Of growing up together,
Makes a special bond between us
To stand through any weather.
We’ve shared a lot of good times
With a few tears in between,
We know things about each other
That to others remain unseen.
The honesty and trust built up
Can never be replaced,
Because a lot of our trials
Together we have faced.
We’ve forged a special bond
Connecting the heart, and soul, to mind,
A love that will grow
And continue for all time.
Our love can continue
Forever to the end,
Because loves only foreverse
When you’re forever friends.
Copyright Keystone Books and Gifts, A Division of E-Quiver, Inc.
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