My BryBry is sweet,
My BryBry is nice,
My BryBry is kind.
My BryBry brings a twinkle to my eye.
My BryBry makes me have this weird feeling inside.
Twinkle, Twinkle, little star,
Butterflies are not a far.
My BryBry makes me happy,
He never gives up on me.
That's why i like him so much,
He is my BryBry.
*i wrote this for my friend, Brian, because he wanted me to (i was reading some of my other poems to him and he was like...where's mine?)...so i know it sucks but please rate or comment if you like it.*