They are called best friends for a reason
They are there every season
They are there in in the morning,evening and night
Sometimes they can be wrong or right
They follow you to town
And cheer you up when your down
When you cry
They really try
To make you glad
Instead of sad
They would cross the oceans
And many nations
Just to bug you
Or maybe hug you
But just remember their your best friend
And they'll be there to the very end
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Nothing Is Impossible
PoetryTHIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'M WRITING ON WATTPAD BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE IT