A Poem of Friendship
Ellen Apple:
Years melt
Distances shrink
We giggle and snort
What must others think
Distances shrink
We giggle and snort
What must others think
You knew my heartache
I felt your pain
We always promised
I will see you again
I felt your pain
We always promised
I will see you again
Now we trade updates
On computer and phone
The methods don't matter
Your heart is my home
On computer and phone
The methods don't matter
Your heart is my home
Sandi Corbett:
My heart is open
My tears roll free
We laugh
We grieve
For all to see
Yet all are blind
Without eyes to see
Your heart is my home
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