I was feeling sad and alone

I had just been blown

by my best friend….

but when she came to meet be my friend

After 2 years of being foes,

we were finally best of bows

We got to know each other better

And deep inside the feeling grew stronger

But was it the truth or an act

I’d never know that

One day she sat with me

and that changed

She and I were best buds

we even used to sit on clouds

and talk about the future or funny stories

or even about magical ponies

And as time flew by, we did

something new, no we did not bid

but we invented new words

like water instead of water, and cord instead of curd

But for one thing, we certainly knew, this ship

would never sink, the ship of our friendship