Here's to the Patricks to my Spongebob; Han Solos to my Luke Skywalkers; Ron Weasleys to my Harry Potters; Paul Pfeiffers to my Kevin Arnold; Josh to my Drake; And Marshall and Barney to my Ted. (P.S. I had to say Barney for political reasons)
Anyway, here...
It has been, since the group had formed,
A year.
Thus, out of joy, on my cheeks,
Is rolling down a tear.
It were the years around the new millennium,
When the three of us good friends were born.
And never since then,
Apart we have torn.
The giant teddy called childhood,
Did eventually go.
And has left us with ourselves,
To bond and to grow.
Now that it's been so many of these bachpan ke years,
I find myself bearing down, bearing down on tears...
...
Love you, guys! You know who you are.
Anyway, here...
It has been, since the group had formed,
A year.
Thus, out of joy, on my cheeks,
Is rolling down a tear.
It were the years around the new millennium,
When the three of us good friends were born.
And never since then,
Apart we have torn.
The giant teddy called childhood,
Did eventually go.
And has left us with ourselves,
To bond and to grow.
Now that it's been so many of these bachpan ke years,
I find myself bearing down, bearing down on tears...
...
Love you, guys! You know who you are.
