I Have Dreams In Good Hands
I believe in a special bond between two friends, and I
try to think where we would have been, if not with each
other, then where? Then where? But now we are growing up.
Some feelings are growing out, but how could I forget
those days? I can’t forget. No, please don’t take it the
wrong way. We might not see each other every day but know
you’re in my heart, and I hope you feel the same way too.
Tell me, how could I forget the impact that we had on
each others’ lives? I can’t forget. I can’t forget you,
my friend. In good hands we have grown together and in
good hands we have changed together, but the caring is
still there. How could I possibly forget those days that
we shared? They will never be shared with anyone else.