January took us to Poland, freezing and unaware,
Who knew what we'd discover once we got there?
We got to the airport, ready to fly,
And that's when we met you with a simple “Hi”
Rikki and Rifkah, there you were,
Two girls we didn't know, now that's for sure!
We kept walking through the airport line,
Not knowing we'd be laughing together in no time.
Our passports decided to stir up some fun,
A little name problem, and the day had begun.
Off to another line, we were sent to wait,
While everyone else was heading to the gate.
Then Rikki came over, “Guess what? Me too!”
A passport name problem—of course, it had to happen to you!
And just like that, we ended up side by side,
All because our passports needed a little more time!
Chorus:
It started with a passport issue that day,
A little complication that changed everything our way.
Four random girls at the perfect time,
All because our names wouldn't cooperate in line.
One little problem, one little delay,
And that's how we ended up this way!
Then we discovered your packing style,
Which honestly deserves its own profile.
Rifkah packed water and Gatorade too,
Like Poland had no stores for either of you.
Rikki had outfits for every single day,
While we packed so little and thought we were okay.
You packed for everything that possibly could be,
We packed like, “We'll figure it out when we see.”
Different buses, but we’d meet anyway,
“Guess what happened?”—another story each day!
Every meetup brought something new,
Another bus adventure coming through!
We got to the hotel, ready to unwind,
But our shower had other plans in mind!
Water on the floor—what a surprise,
Five-star Poland, right before our eyes!
Your blow dryer stopped working too,
Our shower was flooding—what else could we do?
At this point we laughed and went to bed,
Because after everything, what else could be said?
Then came the flight back home,
Rikki wasn’t sitting with Rivkah—oh no!
She eventually found her way,
And ended up beside her anyway!
Rivkah wore a tiger pillow around her neck,
Honestly, what did we expect?
She ate sour lips and shared them too,
Because that's something good friends do.
She downloaded every WhatsApp pic,
And sent them all to us real quick.
A minute later, we had our full tour,
Our phones were filled with Poland once more.
Four girls, one Poland trip, and way too much cold,
So many great memories we'll forever hold.
We had no idea what this trip would bring,
Or that we'd still be talking about everything.
The trip may be over, but the fun's not done,
We're still up late talking till way past one.
“My phone's gonna die!”—but we still have more to say,
Apparently “goodnight” just means “talk tomorrow,” okay?
Rikki has a car, Rivkah’s got one too,
And we've got a whole list of places to do.
We don't drive, but we're ready to ride,
“Let's go here!” “Let's go there!”—with you by our side!
Each has a car and a personal zone,
With random things hidden like it's their own home.
Extra tights here, random stuff there,
You never know what you'll find anywhere.
Honestly, it’s crazy how it came to be,
A name mix-up brought us together, randomly.
It wasn’t our plan—it was Hashem’s design,
Four girls brought together in an airport line.
A little passport trouble, a little delay,
But somehow it all worked out okay.
Rikki and Rivkah, who would’ve guessed—
A passport mistake would lead to the rest!
More laughs, more stories and memories too,
We’re so glad that we met both of you!
