When distance flies between us
When old time, it flutters by
When seasons choose to leave us
When hello becomes goodbye
When telephones stop ringing
When the letterbox seems sad
When emotions are silent
When relationships go bad
Oh! That’s the way of the stranger
Please don’t let our hearts disconnect
I’m here for you still, my dear friend
May our strong bond, sweet love, reflect
It doesn’t mean we have to speak daily
It doesn’t mean flowers have to be sent
It doesn’t mean we must know everything
Just having you in my life … I’m content
© 2017 Liana Wendy Howarth