One Day

One day a friend came to school
And was often treated very cruel,
Never having a good friend
Or some one with love to lend,
One friend found a kind some one
And a good life had soon begun,
The friend was soon proved wrong
For the key that was found didn't work long,
But the friend soon found another
And inevatitbly became his brother,
The brotherhood came about gradually
And everyday became closer to me,
Closer than anything before
Then found the key to every door,
And who is this person you see
Well the only one that's close to me,
You might think he is my brother
But your wrong, in fact it's another,
In all truth and reality
The person in this poem is me.

-Shaun P. Weasle