To the few and far between.
Those brave and full of heart.
Though I never actually meet them.
It still hurts to part.
I will forever take with me
The lessons learnt:
The honesty, loyalty, friendship,
And commitment that cannot be bought.
Lions they are and were.
Lions don’t run in a majority herd.
Lions, brave and bold.
Lions of which few are heard.
I will remember their names
The exploits they achieved.
The enemies they faced
The few that actually believed.
I wish I could stay and fight
But life is telling me otherwise.
So I guess here’s to good luck,
Keep on fighting guys.
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Dedicated to all my friends on TW. If you even know what that is :P.