Becky Poem by Brenda Dillishaw

we talk about boys and flirt a little or a lot
we always talk with each other to class and lunch

we all have our own group
of friends but we have ours

Me and you and others all have our
own circle on lunch brake

I have many friends but i have just have
to say you'll have to be my favorit

we talk about the dreams that we have and how we feel
all i have to say is that you always make me laugh and want
me to be happy and thats what you do