My Best Friend

I have a friend

He tries his best

to understand me

he is my world,

he is my best friend

he's always there

at each days end,

he doesn't judge me

he always loves me

he banters me 

and we share

the laughter and the tears

he relies on me

and I wont let him down,

he cheers me up

and act like he's

this jester or a clown,

he's my best friend

that is my son,

full of the happiest moments

we have often shared,

we have the best time

always on my mind

and the one I choose to be with

all of the time.

18/04/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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