We like hanging out together, Even in the stormy weather, Riding bikes, holding hands, Walking in the hot sands, A little kiss now and then, From two little tiny men, Who only walk upside down, With a crazy looking frown, They are to be buds, And #1 studs, They always make eachother laugh, Even when theyβre doing their math, Funny, funny, hahaha all the way, Thatβs how it went for the rest of the day.
I found a poem I wrote when I was 9... so... 8 years ago... enjoy I guess... /: