The perfect friend

I wonder if I could make a perfect friend,

Who would give me the best advice, be for me till the end,

Who would laugh at my jokes,

And cry with me when in tears I am soaked,

Who would not shake her legs,

And make perfect scrambled eggs,

But then I think again, give it a second thought

If I would trade my best friend for this perfect toy,

Not in my wildest dreams, I say

I love her the way she is, as imperfect as it may be