The one we sang in the car
All those years
The symbol of our friendship.
A small town girl
And a city boy.
Late nights out at Tim Hortons,
Large double-double and Polar Ice gum,
A top speed on the highway,
One freezing midnight
When we took the stop signs from the trail.
The one that always brings me back.
Those days were when I learned to not just exist
But to live