My Best Friend

Karie Kruschik is the other half of me.
We are twins, you see.
When we were younger we would always fight,
But when the day ended we would fly our kites.
She's my best friend!

She has brown hair and big blue eyes.
Her kindness for other can touch the sky.
She is caring, sweet, kind, and funny,
She is always happy, even when it's not sunny.
She's my best friend!

She is beautiful like a flower,
Blooming with every rain shower.
She is a treasure.
I love her without measure.
She's my best friend!

I count my days blessed,
For the time together we have left.
It's close for us to go our separate ways.
I want that day in May to stay away.
She'll always be my best friend!

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