What makes me tick?

I found in second grade,

It was a sweet, seven-year old chick.

In daycare, together we played.

 

Day after day,

We formed a bond.

A growing friendship that wouldn’t fray,

Lasting years and beyond.

 

My motivation,

My external spark.

She leads my determination,

Even if it’s hidden in the dark.

 

We share dreams, goals and hopes,

And support one another through thick and thin.

Experiences we’ve faced have widened our scopes,

And our desire to help people lies within.

 

What makes me tick?

The answer is my best friend.

It’s not hard to pick,

I know she’ll be there until the end.