Like the wind
Through the trees...
She had a pretty bad fever
Nothing serious...
Where did you come from?
You, who held my hand when i was about to fall...
My Best friend,
is like my brother...
So soft her skin like the petals of a flower,
All virtues in her lie...
I have the best friends anyone could ever ask...
They all say they don't know how they would live...
We are an unlikely duo,
Don't You think...
His white fur now scruffy and torn,
his button eyes one missing...
Dear friend I know,
You're hurting inside...
Take my hand
And let's walk this road together...
Tonight as I looked at the moon
I saw the face my heart cried for...
Jessy was her name
A friend I had so dear...