Three Best Buds Poem by Premeer S.R

The days we met,
You and me can never forget.
Practise love, understanding and care,
our secrets and sorrows do share.
we three friends.

Miss you, speaks out the heart,
When time comes to depart.
But text sms and calls goes on,
again and again.
Rocking are we three friends.

As one laughs another does so,
Pain in heart but the face glow.
As we sit together,
Tears roll or chick smile pink as memories we gather.
We are three BEST BUDS.