When I am down in spirit,
when I just want to give up,
like swimming upstream.
When raging rapids drown my hope.
I turn to my best friend,
see him smiling like a dope.
He lisentes and remembers like an elephant,
a gentle giant.
He carries me on his back,
you will see me high in the sky,
even when I am feeling shy.
My best friend is the blanket who is there,
when I need comforting after a big let down.
Ode to my best friend,
who makes me feel like all my problems have vanished,
like a rain cloud in Florida.