I got bored...things happen when i get bored...

My best friend?
I can't decide.
So now i send,
My face to hide.

All the people that I meet,
Walk on their hands,
And clap with their feet.
So my friends are silly and make no demands,
Although I sometimes reprimand.

They make me smile through day and night,
Filling my dreams with joy and fright.
And on those days when i'm filled with distraught,
Its you that makes it's existence naught.

So to these friends that are and will be,
Your laughter and smiles bring happiness to me.