Somewhere out there I have a friend
Where the world is round and has no end.
The weeks go by each day rushes on
And before you know it the whole year is gone.

The face of my friend I never see
But that friendship means the world to me
Even though we have never met
Sometimes its frustrating and yes I fret.

It's like playing a game of hide and seek
You always hide and I try to peek
Into your mind and even you soul
I don't mean to be silly or try to be bold.

At any rate one thing I know
You are on my mind where ever I go
If an email or phone call is the best we can do
That's quite OK I think the world of you.

 

©Ginny Bryant