Places change,
People change;
Times we cannot hope to forsee
But no matter what roll
Of the dice we are thrown
You will always be perfect to me.

Places come,
People go;
Choices that aren’t ours to make
But no matter what page
Of life we are on
My hand is yours always to take.

Places win,
People lose;
Moments that we cannot regain
But no matter what turn
Of fate we are dealt
To me you are always the same.

Places begin,
People end;
Memories that hold no regrets
But no matter what chapter
We meet at the close
The two of us are what stood the test.