Friends Are Forever Young
Friends are forever young,
Unchanged,they are where you will always belong.
The crowd is gone,The pleasure stays,
The music of the moment always plays.
The time remains a field of wistful grace,
To which you may return from anyplace.
Of course you may know them later on,
When you are someone else and years have run.
You may love them,as they do you
But time must make their friendship something new.
Meanwhile flourishing within your heart,
There is a whole which you are a part.
A group of friends one in love and in pain,
On which they come together on someday of rain.
Unchanged,they are where you will always belong.
The crowd is gone,The pleasure stays,
The music of the moment always plays.
The time remains a field of wistful grace,
To which you may return from anyplace.
Of course you may know them later on,
When you are someone else and years have run.
You may love them,as they do you
But time must make their friendship something new.
Meanwhile flourishing within your heart,
There is a whole which you are a part.
A group of friends one in love and in pain,
On which they come together on someday of rain.
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