Lets Party
The keg is flowing
The music is loud
Rocking and Rolling
Is affecting the crowd
The circle is formed
Smoke fills the room
While everyone laughs
Talking the night through
Sitting by the fire, cuddling by the flames
Stories of truth, stories of fame
Remembering those that have died
Sometimes with tears in our eyes
Friends for life through the good and the bad
Glad for all the good time we had
Life goes fast, as we grow old
But memories like these never grow cold
Copyright © Dianna Collier | Year Posted 2022
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