My Best Friend

By Jackie Varela

 

My best friend is my

            GRANDPA!!

He has to have oxygen.

He has a grey mustache.

And he is 67 years old.

 

            He is the light of my day

Without him I would

be in the

dark. I would have no one to

talk to.

            He is a brave

Soldier—he has struggled

through rough times and he has

had 7-9 surgeries before.

 

            He makes the trees talk

Cause he will

listen and help you

With yo problems.

 

Life without my best

friend would be a broken

diamond on the ground.

            My grandpa is my best friend.