Fishes
Seven years ago
Nine young ladies in pink skirts
With youthful dreams and aspirations
Were brought together by love and friendship
Together they shared
Happy Moments
Filled with joy and laughter
There maybe moments of sadness
But these are just small
They were able to get through
One thing that sets them apart
Is the calm, easy, and happy bond they have
They do not necessarily be together
To feel each others care and love
Seven years of togetherness
Until now they continue to share
And they know in their hearts
That the promise of this togetherness
They'll forever enjoy
Byang
2 April 2004
Fishes, that's the name given by a classmate in high school to our barkada. She said it was because we were like a school of fish that cannot be separated.
Wow, how time flies. Who would have thought that we are still friends after 17 years. I've known these people for more than half my life. Along the way, of course, we have develop other friendships. And we added new friends to the group. But then we never forget.
Personally, there are a lot of things that I do not know anymore about them. But then again, I guess it don't matter. When we communicate, when we see each other, there is still that easy bond. And in my heart, I know that they are the people who won't judge me, who will be there for me, and will love me.
I miss them. I don't know when we will be complete again. But I know, in God's time we will be.
Rarat, Amor, Ann, Nene, Kookie, Deebhe, Olga, Queken, Pani, Byang, Tingting
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