Melancholy embraces my soul
I never thought of this before
Survive? I guess no
No, not, without my little foes
Tiny circle, they may say
But I never ever looked at it that way
Sorrow? No more!
Here are your biggest, truest hope
Friends; they're like diamonds
Precious, yes, but needs a lot of work
Genuine, authentic
Brings joy every tock-tick
Its a gift from heaven
And snatched by none.
Cannot be forgotten
Never be broken
