Running into old friends
Whose cheeks are always rosie
Talking about life gets me thinking
So I supposie
That I should write a little about
How special you are

I remember all the times you were there for me
Because you always were
I remember only good times
Because there aren't any bad times
I remember all those laugh we shared
And the tears that showed we cared
I remember how you smiled, all the death glares too
But most of all just always remember
How much we all love you...