I like everything, I do
I like the trees, ‘n frogs, ‘n you
I like bread and eggs, and clocks
And school and books and other things as well
I like the Simpsons, Maggie and Bart
I wish she was meaner and he was smart
I like my toys and my Buzzy Bee
(I swallowed the wheels when I was three)
The only thing that I don’t like
Is my best friend and my best friend’s bike
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simple and to the point. leaving us with two optional questions: Why do you not like your best friend? or Why are they your best frind if you don't like them?