Ever as we pass through this vale of fears

We ponder as we wander dropping tears.

Must the hopes and faith that hold us apart

Be always rescinded, wiped from one's heart?

The beauty of trust, of truth, and of love

Are accepted, with the sunshine above,

As being ever there for our taking,

And friendship will never be forsaking

The promise that passed as being the test,

The true proof of love, of honor, the best

That we could offer to our own adored

Friend and companion, full faith and accord.

The past is gone and will never return

So this is our chance to see and to learn

That people are weak, often led astray

By the words of dishonor heard each day.

Forget and forgive we are told by some,

This advice is fine for beauty to come,

And also the truth will out, we are sure,

Reviving the friendship, faithful and pure.