• i walk around the beach,
    close to the water i stand,
    the water keeps going back n forth,
    and then i saw this little crab,
    trying to survive the wave...

    looking back that kinda reminds me of me,
    trying to survive this cruel life,
    im forever trap under water,
    as i was going to give u hope in life,
    they came...

    they change my life,
    they give me new hope,
    hope and memories that will last forever,
    our hands are tight,
    our lips become one...

    here we stand near the ocean shore,
    waving goodbyes to our paiful memories,
    we laugh together,
    we cry togeher,
    and now we will be there for aech other...

    this is true friendship..
    this is the poem of a true friends,
    this is where my life changes..
    this is where i get back to the ocean like the crab will..
    this is my freedom..