A Friend

Just a cute poem for Friends' Day in Brazil

Boo, says the ghost

I feel no fright

I do not boast

It's just it feels right

He's of my kin

This friend of mine

Human and jinn

Our souls are in line

Boo, says the sprite

It's more to me

It's lore, it's might

And sometimes it's glee

Why, I do pay

The same fair price

In his bad days

Fun and some advice 

Boo, says the ghost

Spirit, fairy

We're mates, a toast

We're mates so merry