My BFF
- a Poem
- by Jethro André Jolliffe
11 years, not bad
More than a decade
Our friendship, spread.
May it be a hundred,
Or even a million,
I heard somewhere,
Friendship has no end.
You are so far,
Come here sometime.
Let’s spend a day,
Or even a lot of time.
For my bestie,
The one and only,
We have been through it all
We been together and
Have come this far.
You are my bestie,
Belong in my heart.
We go through ups and downs,
Yet nothing tears us apart.
I know you first as a sister,
A lot of other things too…
Which you don’t want to know
Right now, And here I’m sure
I will always care.
Love, Respect and Trust,
are things, we share.
I miss you, triple B!
Jethro André Jolliffe
from New Delhi, India, is a young aspiring writer who loves to spend his time surrounded by nature. He has a distilled command over the language, be it English, Hindi or French. The whole uniqueness of his writings is in his expression of thoughts about Life and people. He is an avid traveller, marathoner, a cyclist and a passionate photographer.
2 thoughts on “My BFF”
A beautiful tribute to eleven years of association. Lovely virtues of respect, trust and love expressed so well in the poem!
May your friendship last for ever just like your poems, which are so heart touching to read ?
Everyone has friends … but a best friend is worth their weight in gold! May your friendship continue for many years to come … here’s to BESTIES!