I was 12 when I wrote this one...

Your words are wise to all around. Your heart is as strong as gold. Now that I think of it, it’s rather scary to say Good-bye. Good-bye to your hearty laugh and your sweet, sweet smile. Good-bye to your big ol’ hugs and your taste for bitterness all the while. I must say it is hard to say good-bye. Never will I have to cry for I know the golden rule, I know you will be with me every step I take.