The Best Friends' Secret

On a playground, bright with glee, Where laughter danced so wild and free, Sat Lily and Tom, best friends true, With a secret whispered, just between two.

"I have a secret, close your ear," Said Lily, with a happy cheer, "The swings fly higher when we're together, Like birds that soar in sunny weather!"

Tom leaned in close, eyes full of fun, "My secret's better, second to none! The slide turns rainbow, when we both slide, A magical journey, side by side!"

They whispered secrets, big and small, About the sandbox, and the climbing wall, Of painted ladybugs, and sunny days, And building castles in a hazy maze.

Each whispered word, a thread so bright, Woven together, morning, noon, and night. Their laughter echoed, light and clear, Bonds of friendship, year after year.

With hands entwined, and hearts so light, They knew their friendship, burning ever bright. For secrets shared, and dreams they spun, Meant Lily and Tom, forever one.