by Amanda Dcosta

Created on: November 07, 2010   Last Updated: July 31, 2011

She lost her doll and then began to weep

Searched high and low but it could not to be found

With eager eyes he let her have his jeep

To play with it and roll it on the ground.

She wiped her tears, surprised and looked at him.

What would she do had he not saved her day?

He beamed at her with pride and widest grin

Together now they both began to play.

She soon forgot the reason she was sad

Nor he think of this jeep as being just his

They played their games, had fun and were so glad

To spend time as two happy little kids.

Through hurt and laughter, we see in the end

None can compare to having a best friend.

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