Wednesday, 19 June 2013

My Friend

Time, space, gaps and clocks
smiles, faces, trips and talks

The ship of friends set sail in the dark
on pure seas and on rivers bank

A new beginning but a timeless end
a soft feeling... I can't comprehend

From your mind's eye, you see me.
I like you, you like me.
Even as kilometers measures the distance
The miles ain't no resistance

No.. you are not my imaginary friend,
I've gone past that now.