MY BEST FRIEND

A pull and a push like a magnet do
A comforter when I am lonely
A path of way when I am lost
A sight of light when am blind
A cloth of worth when am in cold winter
That is why: cloths run out of fashion
Colors fed
Flowers dry
Good and bad memories are forgotten
But it is only friend like you who will never go out of my life that is my best friend who is yours.
AMULEN WINNIE S.3.B