Let You Go

• Tayla Grant, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2010

The river flows like flowers,
Your middle name is Rose,
There is something I want you to know,
Before our years close.

While you were off doing your thing,
I was thinking,
Of you,
Molly.

When I was sad,
You always played with me,
Witch made other people mad,
Sound like anyone you know?

I've always written in my book your,
Your my BFF,
But I never realy stoped to look,
Your my Best Friend Forever!

When we go our seperate ways,
I want you to know,
That I never ever,
Want to let you go.

But our friendship won't end here,
Together we will sail our boat,
Molly 'n' Tayla,
Forever it will float.