I was new and you were not.
The beginning of a history we never thought.
Friendships formed,
And laughter bloomed.

In the a blink of an eye,
We'd formed a tie.
Never expected,
But still reflected,
The Memories sweet as honey,
More valuable than any money.

Through thick and thin,
Love and hate,
Life is always brighter with your grin.

The meals we shared.
The photos we took.
I've wrapped them in an album, just look.

For the sweetest memories are formed,
By a force,
Much stronger than we can reckon.

The Sweetest Memories are here,
To beckon.

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