A toast: To Us

by Blackthistle   Jul 31, 2007


I stand at the front of the room
My glass in hand
Filled with champagne
And I speak...

"I've fought with all of you
But we always make up.
I've laughed with all of you
And it brings us close.
I've danced with all of you
And I've seen your wild.
I've cried with all of you
And I've seen your sad.

And yet,
The battle goes on.
We go our separate ways.
We have our lonely days.
But it's a time for toasts!"

They start calling out;
"To Friends Forever!"
"To happy days!"
"To more to come!"
But I just smile
And slowly raise my glass.

"A toast...
To Us."

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