If you be Mercedes, I'll be Benz If you be best, I'll be friends If you are cloud, I'll be nine And if I am forever, you must be mine The words are a phrase The lines a rhyme The paper is us The pencil is time As long as the pencil does not break The memories of us will never fade So, as this pencil grows weak, all I'll ask to say Is if you forget me tomorrow, remember me today