Chapter 8 - To All My Friends In The Marching Band

To all my friends in the band:



The time will come

For us all to part

And go our separate ways

The winter snows

Are inching their way nearer

The fall season is over

And the first flake will drop

As we watch them come

One by one

We'll think of the great times

We had together

As icy blizzards

We had rough times

But with help

We got through and through

This season is the greatest time

To be with you

We'll freeze together

Sitting in the stands

When we get our prize

We'll shout out loud

And smile to each other

With this

We'll spread warmth

Throughout the band

All the couples will kiss

And the friends will hug

The joy will be abundant

And as we rest our heads

We'll remember that

We are wanted

In this small mass

That we call our band



Thanks everyone for a great season…and being there for each other in a time of need. You guys really are true friends.



Love, Christina

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