My Best
Friend, an inherent friend
Worst
hidden in my earlier years
But
best exposed in my later years
My
Best Friend, a worst friend you were
When
I couldn’t spell my name at five
A
five star friend you now are
That
as I tell the preceding
My proceeding
lines makes this piece a mirage
My
Best Friend, whenever I can’t kiss my pen
And
smile at my book, I hiss
I
miss you when I go a week with no scribble
Please,
I go weak without you
My
Best Friend, you piss me off
When
I don’t feel you running my brain
A
kill, like you running from me
Crude
but unendingly refined by God’s grace
My
Best Friend, I never knew my best capability
You are a cap that able my best
I
miss my best friend but
Writing
knows best.
Written and composed by Taiwo, Kehinde Oluwaseyi
