Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Creative Post- Poem

My Best Friend...

When I look at him, I see someone I want to be
He protects me like a shepherd watches his sheep
I wonder what he sees in me.
When I fall fast asleep, I can’t wait for the moment that I hear that beep

That means another day I can spend with him
We hate to leave each other’s sight
We have days where we fight like knights
Then days we enjoy being the best of pals.

He loves to watch a good sports game.
I love when we talk about not seeking the fame.
He lives life day-by-day, with no stress
Sometimes, it hard for me to even remember my address

He plays the piano, as I sing along with to his tunes
Our melodies sound like a rage of typhoons
We love to share our sound to others in the car
Radio blasted so everyone can hear that is near or far

Our love is like the oil is to a lamp
We need each other to survive.
Since the day we met went have been attached like a bee is to its hive
He hates to see me leave for camp

His thoughts and opinions are so valuable in my life
His wisdom leaves us strife.
I come to him for help when I am in trouble
He always knows how to make me bubble.

Fishing is our favorite thing to do
We go every Saturday morning without feud
Our cooler is filled with ice and some mountain dew.
A great catch is the fish that don’t look chewed.

Everything we do we take pride in doing
You would never find us booing
We challenge each other to do what right
We want to be what God wants us to be, a light

There is nothing like loving your best friend
This will be something we will cherish to the end
Our bond is nothing you have seen before
It’s never something we look at as a chore.

 When your best friend is your Father
He is someone that will stick to you closer than a brother

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