Connecting through the magic of synchronicity; a gift from the Gods,
The puppeteer plays the strings; we dance to the tune,
Kin Souls meet; through a common interest in life,
Her heart so open and honest; a Soul so kind and true,
Her words warming and uplifting; smiles lighting the day.
As friends we have never met; for we live in worlds apart,
Still we share so much; consuming the hours of dawn,
Truth and honesty a mandate; we speak from our core,
Our written message a common thread; often a glove for the hand,
Hearts enriched from each experience; a bond shared through the journey.
Her demeanour as free as a butterfly; an infectious smile for the world,
Pure and innocent her life’s view; a reflection of an untainted heart,
Enriched from the connection I remain; in hope the same is mirrored,
Though we dwell in times apart; where one’s night is the others day,
Distanced in the physical we may be, pray we remain friends from afar.