A Blast of Days

In laughter's bloom, where sunlight spills,
We danced like leaves on gentle hills,
Through seasons bright, we chased the dawn,
Each moment stitched; a fabric drawn.

With every joke and playful tease,
We painted joy upon the breeze,
A canvas rich with vibrant hues,
In friendship's art, we found our muse.

From whispered dreams beneath the stars,
To midnight talks of hopes and scars,
We wove our stories, thread by thread,
In every word that we had said.

The echoes of your laughter ring,
A melody that makes me sing;
It has been a blast—these days with you—
A treasure chest of memories true.

So here's to us and all we've shared,
The joyful times when none were spared;
Though paths may twist and time may fly,
In heart’s embrace is where we'll lie.