On Monday morning
When I was passing through
I saw a flame flicker
Right inside of you
It reminded me of midnight stars
Love and laughter too
Of flowers good, and valleys strong
And then the friendship grew
It started as a tiny flame
Eager, brave and new
Then the structure was built
With twigs and logs
Golds, yellows and blue
But there was something missing
To make the friendship true
Fights and mistakes helped
For the water to run through
But for every mistake and fight
The stronger the fire grew
You have been a fire friend
Thank you.

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