Under the Same Bright Moon

After class, we hit the yard. Trading laughs, we're playing hard.

You take my phone, scroll through the tunes. Laughing loud under neon

our moons. We got dreams bigger than this town. Third grade legends,

we wear that crown. Freeze this moment, don't let it fade.

Memories bright like an arcade. Florie, you're a spark in time.

A snapshot stuck in my mind. When you're flying off to Canada's skies,

don't forget these school day vibes. Florie, we'll still be friends.

Even when the distance bends. No goodbye, just see you soon.