Compass Needle

Through tangled woods and winding trials we trace our separate ways, yet keep a steady compass fixed on yesterdays and Mays. No distance dims the lantern light we lit when we were young, a timeless song of loyalty forever left unsung.

No distance wide can break this tie, beneath the same familiar sky. In every heart and beating drum, our finest chapters are to come.

When shadows fell across my path, and life unleashed its bitter wrath, your gentle voice became my guide, a steadfast fortress by my side.

The passing years may change our face, but nothing dims our sacred space. A simple glance, a quiet joke, the sweetest peace our friendship spoke.