My Best Man

Frilly and girly was never your thing Muddy brown boots, some brakes, a vintage car And engines make your trusting heart sing. Your technology skills surpass mine by far. Sky blue eyes and those tiny laugh lines A head and some shoulders taller than me Witty, poetic and stubborn sometimes Clearly, that is how some friends have to be. Senior year is nearly over, worth the fuss Soon we will say our goodbyes and we’ll go And time and distance will separate us But we will always be friends, I know. Through it all, I will be your biggest fan And I love you. From Me, To My Best Man.