Dear Brisa
Dear Brisa,
Beautiful is but a word to describe your inner beauty
You handle me so well even when I am moody
We met on a summer’s day, does that say Shakespeare?
Shakespeare writes of love and tragedies but our friendship is anything but
We have a more of a kinship type of love, one that may never rebut
If you ever question my love for you then ask yourself is your favorite not Wendy’s
Our laughter is one for the books, well it should be considered for a Hyena book
When we grow older let us still be as wonderful as we are now in our youth
Let our children grow together and reminisce in the times that they will have
Let us live a life as friends and family never foe, because that would be so woe
In our minds we may falter in our youth and memories, but our hearts will not
Forever will we live life like we have in our innocence and youth
While we eat our Wendy’s and live our time out being happy
Perhaps one day when all is over we will have love and laughter
To remember between us, Brisa my friend and sister let us be together forever