It’s not often that we find a bouquet of memories
A group of people comfortable enough to remember me
For who I am exactly how I come, not to pretend to be
We climb our mountains all together so that we can see
Our best selves,
Perspectives are like genres of my books up on the shelf
How I’ve felt,
I can’t describe in words and so my feelings begin to melt
Cards are always dealt,
We play this game of life where we provide our sense of self
And below the belt,
Is where I stand among the people providing constant help
Or assistance our persistence keeps us building memories
Consistent motives build up all our strengths and tendencies
Don’t remember me for the lows but how you better me
Friendships more like family
Our whole portrait is uncanny
Because I fancy everyone of you I’ll always stand to see
How you grow, we show because we’re proud to see
Don’t ever fear the chance always pursue what you may seek
