This is a poem
About two girls
One had straight hair
The other had curls
How they met?
Well one cut in line
How they became bestfriends
It's hard to define
One is a wind
The other is a drummer
They could have been friends
During band camp, over summer
They are such good friends
They are such great pals
No one could ever
Come between those two gals
Sometimes they argue
They might not always get along
But everyone knows
Their love is still strong
They've had many laughs
They've shared a few tears
They hope their friendship lasts
For many many years
9/20
Is the day they said hi
I don't want to know
The day they say goodbye
If they split up
It will break my heart
I would hate to see them
Break apart
