U & Eye

Once apone a time, I usta be like a mime, Unknowingly forging a friendship lasting though, what life and time presents Many years have passed, Like a man-o-war's mast, Supporting the entire ship, Displaying a spiked purple whip, Towering hundreds of feet into the air, Driving this like a peace of hair, Thinking its over, Yet still Gliding acrost the water, As strong as sodder, Many conversations latter, Came silance, Not broken but unused, The pathway holds strong, Like discovering your, childhood favret song, Normaly like a man-o-war, Stuck, beached, no presents, It begins to wither away, But You & Eye's mast Are like spidersilk, Years latter, Still flexible as rubber, Still stronger then steal, And still standing strong, U & Eye's friendship