No promise will be broken
No friendship will ever end.
We will stay friends forever and
Hopefully come to the end together
When I feel weak but you feel strong
We'll hold are hands and carry on
High school is a big big place And
When you get lost just call my name
I'll hear the echo and run to your side
Together through the halls we can glide
But if we don't see each other
Your loving kindness I'll always remember
So hold head high, always looking to the sky
Never forget your free to fly.
- Miranda Marie Lacombe - June 29 2011