Special Friend
It was at random that we met...
A chance that not so many get
That you would turn out to be my friend
Someone who could be there...
until the end
No matter what I feel or I do...
I know in my heart I can count on you
I have never seen you, heard you or touched you
Those kind of chances are very few
To meet someone from far away...
Not knowing if they are here to stay
Not knowing if they say is true
And what are they doing or telling you
So far away, but yet so near
The 'not knowing' is the fear
Is it truth... Or is it lie?
Will a heart grow or will it die?
Either way... The bonds of friendship are tied
One's need are met
Some with regret...
Some with hope...
Some with pain...
But still the answer is plain
If we had not meet on that very day
Things would be different...
In every way
The emptiness would be filled... A life maybe rebuild
A heart maybe broken... Or made to mend
All because of that 'special friend'
It is you!
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So far away, but yet so near I'm missing you, my dear |