Best Friends Poem by Jason Summers

They grew up living next door
Playing together and spending the night to sleep-over.
Their childhood memories are remembered days of the past
Through the continued habits now the memories still last.
And all the playful laughter in springtime or bumming rainy days,
They would always have something planned, running through the park or lazy movie parades.
But even now when they are older and thought sometimes their relationship would end,
They always came through for each other and remained the best of friends.

1995