What Is This?
Friendship is gold, or at least as I see,
But no one can see, quiet the same as me,
And as I sit here, high up in this tree,
I wonder how my life will be.
Life is silver, or at least as I think,
All you have to do is find your missing link,
Write him a letter, using your finest ink,
Hoping it doesn't make you look like a dink.