The world has changed and times have passed, but true friendships will always last.
No matter how spread, how far and wide; we we always come back together in stride
to see, to be, to sit in wonder and one of us will always blunder
But so goes the family and so goes the wounds for without each other we would surely be in ruins.
I accidentally started playing “It’s Time,” in two different tabs and it basically sounded like this.