Thursday, November 3, 2011

My Friend

You are not next to me but always with me,
You are the silent breeze blowing through my hair,
Whispering that you are always there.

I hear you in the laughter of children
as they play in the street.
You are the thought behind
that wistful look on my face;
When I remember my dark hours
and my numerous moods.

You live inside my laughter,
You know where I come from,
my secret wishes,
And the foolish dreams,
I still hold on to.

You are my love; and my heartbreak,
Because you are so far away,
Though distance is between us,
Nothing on earth can separate me and you.

I love you. 

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