On roads less traveled, we ride as one,

Phil, my brother, the huckleberry to my sun.

Your street-smart heart, a kingdom in its own right,

Guards a treasure trove of love, shining so bright.

 

Self-doubt may creep, like a highway's darkest night

But I'm here to remind you, you're a king in my sight

Your language, a dialect of trust and sacred vows

A bond between us, only the wind and heart allows.

 

As we journey on, I'll be your navigator true

Together we'll ride, our hearts forever anew.

For in this world of strangers, we've found a home

A brotherhood of love, where we are never alone.