Friends.

a magic touch, a magic hand came to a magic friend
your P.E in school was as bad as your religious beliefs
doubt did loose when we said farewell so many times
fits of laughter and fought tornado through the solid rains
youngest memories always outlive the greatest times
we helter skeltered then fell off the round-a-bout ride
fairground attraction as the fights brought down the beer
scary is the moment when the ageing catches onto us
yet, still as sombre, as a mate that called in at anytime
with flowers, that dented, a pride of love with impact
forever joining thought to make another special day
rejoice in the skills and the innovative emotions we own
stick together, see if you can go through life without a friend.