Friend With Two E's:

Her name is Teena
It's spelt with two e's,
And her unique name
Is as special as she.

Her heart is but pure
And her ears are stained,
With stories of worry
That are causing me pain.

She hears my problems
My troubles and such,
With her morals and values
She cheers me right up.

She is that shoulder
Upon that which I cry,
She is that tissue
That wipes my tears dry.

For she has my back
In the darkest of times,
She does what she can
To clean up my mind.

We have a strong bond
Full of mutual respect,
It's all in the way
That we both connect.

She holds my hand
And she has my back,
She is that open ear
That keeps me on track.

For she is my friend
A true friend indeed,
She is but my only
Friend with two e's.