It has no
bearing on
our
friendship
that we may
be chalk and
cheese
So
different,
if you
please
with a
greatly
varied style
and sweet
lopsided
smiles
It really
doesn't
matter
if your hair
is mottled
grey
or that you
walk the
cutest way
or even if
you wake,
much later
in the day
'cause I'd
just love
you anyway
I couldn't
care a fig
if, you
can't sing a
single note
or laugh
with a frog,
croakin' in
your throat,
your vowels
are rolling
smooth
or you dance
some groovy
moves
It really
only matters
that we are
the very
best of
friends
and friends
we truly are
You're the
bestest I
could ever
have
tucked here
down in my
heart
Soft
whispers
from
Derry's
Heart Poems
© 2007
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
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