The Key To The Heart

by Jinyu N., 8yr old
(Fayetteville, AR)

You're here to hold my hand,
you always understand.
You hear every word I say,
to make my greatest day.
You always come to fight my fears,
you always dry my poorest tears.
I'm glad we're never way apart'
and you're the key to my pure heart.
The first time we've ever met,
you're my greatest precious get.
You always give me high high hopes,
and never a sad a big fat nope.
Whenever I'm way low down,
you always come to bring me up!
When you're my bestest friend,
you are my bravest defend!