There are those who cherish their family.
There are those who cherish their friends.
But for some, like me, they are one.
My friends are my sky full of stars.

They keep me going through thick and thin.
They keep me steady when heavy storms roll in.
They keep me holding my head high with pride.
My friends are my sky full of stars, ones I can call mine.

Friendship is not an easy task, as many think.
It is a calliope of sorts, you could say.
Trust, honestly, loyalty, love, compassion, consideration.
So many more, it is the glue that holds us together.
My friends are my sky full of stars, the ones I love.

Each friend plays a different role, they are all unique.
But I love them in many forms, and love them I do.
Without them, I wouldn’t be who I truly am.
My friends are my sky full of stars.

They mean the world to me.
They are my life.
They are my everything.
My friends are my sky full of stars.