This is a gift.
She's an angel from above.
She'll never tell me a lie,
And she's given me all her love.
She's there for me,
through good times and bad.
She's there for me,
when I'm lonely and sad.
She paints my nails,
just to be nice.
And listens to me,
all through the night.
She smells like roses so sweet,
but she softens my cries.
And when the time comes,
it'll be sad to say our good-byes.
But when it all comes down,
she's my best friend.
We'll be there for each other,
until the very end.
I wrote this poem for my sister Bridgette. If you know me, and you know my sister, you will know why I wrote this for her. I love her to death and she IS my best friend.
