Ode to Friendship

Third grade flew by like a comet in the sky
Playing games, calling names
Our friendship has survived
If I were older and wiser I’d say we had a good run
But we just started this journey
There are many more adventures to come
Eight years so far and I knew we would not break
We are still going on, as friends should
We are still obnoxious
We are still friends
No, best friends
Best friends until we die.