A best friends heart

• Abigail Fellencer, Grade 11
• Poetry
• 2004

Day after day they passed me by,
And sometimes it made me want to cry.
It seemed everyone had their own special friend,
But I had no one my broken heart to mend.

I prayed that someday I'd be special too.
Then, God sent me you,
Who saw what no one else could see,
Not what I was, but what I could be.

Your friendship I would never sell.
It's worth more to me than I could ever tell.
The relationship I speak of is truly a work of art,
And you are a masterpiece with a best friends heart.