My friend and I never fight
We loved to hang out all night
I bring my doll she brings her giraffe
We sit and play and love to laugh
We sing and dance
We pretend we are in France
I just love my friend
I will love her to the end.
One day she came by
With her friend to say hi
I had my doll and they had ball
They sat and played, it wasn’t fun
They sang and danced, I was done
They pretend they were in Rome
So, I sent they home
What kind of friend is she?
How dare she make us in to three
I don’t need her
Matter of fact, she’s just a big blur
I will sit here all alone
Until
She calls me on the phone
A friend loves at all times…. Proverb 17:17
Written By Bridget Sherman
2 comments:
I like this very much. I can see this as becoming a very popular poem. It shows children and adults how silly they can be in trying to keep love and friendship between just them and their friend. Love and friendship can hurt. Having lots of love and many friends can hurt even more. But don't you think it is worth it in the end?
You friend
This poem shows us how silly we can be. I know that a best friend will always be there for you no matter what, if they bring a friend or not.
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