My Best Best Friend
I believe that my old friend is a genuine Albert Einstein
She has great wit and wisdom and a finely tuned mind
She never is or has been anyone's fool
From kindergarten up through Rock n Roll school
My friend's partner is a in her own way
She creates video games that are fun to play
They like to catch Shinies on Pokè Mon Day
They like the watch Adventure Time, to another land it takes them away
The like to listen to Steam Powered Giraffe
Great serious musicians who are a little bit daft
They play cool songs, their stage antics may make you laugh
They turned me on to them, I took to them fast
Our relationship is not one of Trading Fours
We'll probably be friends for 57 years more
If we live that long for sure
We both have opened the Perception Door
We have seen live on the stage many old bands
From Pat Benater, Fleetwood Mac and Steely Dan to Yes, Jimmy Page and Robert Plant
Now concerts are too expensive, so see more we can't
I have many pleasant memories back over the years
Wether we would have a Seance, Build a Snowman or drink some Beer
We create new memories while today is here
Via Texts and Emails cause my friend is not near
While I'm here on this Earth starting to decompose
I hope that someday together a song we will compose
Lyrics I shall write like a Rock n Roll Prose
And my Drums, I will also play those
And, of course, my talented friend shall play her Guitar
And we shall compose a song, no matter how far
Though so far away from each other we are
A new chance to become a Rock n Roll star
I hope that you have a Best Friend as good as I have
One two tell your secrets to and have a Jolly good laugh
One who is wise and will accept you as you are
Even if you are just a temporary Mortal Shooting Star
We're just two of a kind, two peas in a pod
Even though the one, "that's me" is a little bit odd
When we first met, it was Rock n Roll in the sky
We're like Sherlock Holmes and that Doctor Watson guy
One joyous day we shall somehow meet again
Back together, you and me my dear old friend
Playing Rock and Prog tunes and wreaking Havoc till the end
We shall cry, "Havoc" loose the Dogs of war and release the Kraken
Just like the duo of Wonder woman and Batman
We're both superior and gifted Humans
It's mystic magic till the very end
Now you see it, now you don't, going, going very fast
Now it's time for me to go and end my rants and raves
Time to end the show and enter a long sought grave
Where I shall endeavor to continue to write Prose and Rhymes
While I and my Best Friend forever together ride the wave of time ...
Copyright Jeff W. Watson, 7/25/2026
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