Distance

Across hills, valleys, and plains,
Lives a friend who still remains

Unseen, but not unheard.
A little crazy, but not absurd.

Everyday she makes me smile
Though we're separated by miles

Our friendship grows with every chance
We get to share a tale of this dance

That we live from day to day
And of the things that pass our way

These bonds grow at a steady pace
All despite life's prolonged race

So as we walk together we learn,
Along the way what it is to yearn,

I was talking to a friend the other night and she commented on having never been given a poem...so I decided to try.