When we first met, I struck you as odd
who knew then that we would become a squad,
we be like two peas in a pod,
not perfect, but perfectly flawed.
In my hard times, you’ve become my pillar,
my go to resource, when I feel a little dimmer.
You’re kind enough to make people around you shimmer,
the vibe around you always gets a little fuller.
You are the Tom to my Jerry,
the Jack to my Oggy,
the Ron to my Harry
and the Chandler to my Joey.
Never thought I would leave so soon,
The time we had together, was nothing short of a boon.
It’s hard to put in words, when emotions balloon,
so I sing this poem in a gentle croon.
You are my brother from another mother,
you support me when I don’t even bother,
You are nothing short of a massive treasure,
Knowing you and being your friend was my utmost pleasure.
