I was a little kid then,
When I met my Best Pals for the first time.
They did taught me;
To be classy and bubbly.
I know not, being moody,
Until someone said me about it.
Only thing I knew is;
Being cheerful and thankful!
I love to be around my Best Pals,
And they in turn.
We fight, for nothing!
Argue for no reason,
Scream louder for fun.
No bounds to hang around them,
For my lovely toys were 'they alone'
I hardly had fear,
As I am busy, leaning on their shoulders.
Today many admire;
Innocence, smiling face,
And Frankness of our friendship.
Neither did I choose them;
Nor did they:
But heavenly Father blessed us this way.
So I adore my parents,
For; They have been my Best Pals;
Right from my birth.
Those parents who make their children feel that they are their best pals are fortunate and those children who treat their parents as their best pals are blessed! Now a days... such strong relations are hard to find as family life is fast crumbling! Be thankful to God for getting such free, open minded and loving parents, Queeny!
I join you in celebrating this special blessing from our heavenly Father, your parents. Your parents deserves the best and this is it!
Always try to be around your BEST PALS- thanks for sharing such a poem of friendship-
''Neither did I choose them; Nor did they: But heavenly Father blessed us this way. '' beautiful lines.....with philosophical meaning.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yippee! Parents are in-disguise of gods. Yup aptly said and feeling ran in teeming number when I this poem of Genuine passion especially as childhood is heralded in few stanzas! Kudos! I admire you for being my fellow writer....10/10 Perfect work!