[h=1]Ode to the Best friend[/h][h=3]A Sonnet by African[/h] My grand best friend, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you eat, run and call,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the protocol.
Let me compare you to a contender?
You are more lovely, happy and cunning.
Smooth winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumn time has the special running.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your nocturnal humor and style.
How your personality fills my days!
My love for you is the beautiful while.
Now I must away with a springy heart,
Remember my cute words whilst we're apart.
How I love the way you eat, run and call,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the protocol.
Let me compare you to a contender?
You are more lovely, happy and cunning.
Smooth winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumn time has the special running.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your nocturnal humor and style.
How your personality fills my days!
My love for you is the beautiful while.
Now I must away with a springy heart,
Remember my cute words whilst we're apart.