I walked through these pathways Filled with bumps and craters I walk always afraid Cold and shivering from the pains of being alone
When I was willing to finish this journey That I have traveled for the longest of times These people came with a flashlight Lightening the way with beams of hope and guidance
Our journeys were never simply serious Because we were the type of people who never lost topics to talk about Our circle was a fountain of thoughts and ideas All fond of books and music that kept us alive
Even with all the uncertainties clouding above us I knew we’d always be strong Our closeness was something different But different was what always bonded us together
We may have not been the perfect group of friends But nevertheless I knew that this was a family unlike any other Because when I’m feeling a little lost, I know I’ll always have their hands to hold
tried a bit of quatrains :) This one's for my weird friends whom I hate but love at the same time :)