It takes a Long Time To Grow an Old Friend
Alone with my thoughts, not a bad place to be,
Though my thoughts turn to you and how happy we´d be,
When distance between us was not problematic.
A bad day
A sad day
For either of us
We could get together, talk it over --- no fuss.
Now times have changed and we both feel the pain
It´s not quite so easy to comfort or cry,
when typing a message, but Diane, we can try.......
Imagine our world without this technology,
Posting a letter would make things much harder,
Let´s be grateful for the ways we can now keep in touch
We can feel close together over the miles.,
Even if we do miss that special thing¨ US¨´
There´s no friend in my past as a child or an adult
to compare with the ¨Diane¨that is you.
Never have l known one so loyal and true.
No-one on earth is quite like you.
Alone with my thoughts, yes my thoughts turn to you,
How you´d look at the stars as if they were new.,
You gaze in delight, like an innocent child...
Look up!! and enjoy the sky that you see
Alone with your thoughts.
Just like me.