leauges apart (annes' poem)

though we may be separated by leagues of water,
and the languages that we speak differ,
we are friends of heart and mind,
for each of us is a one of a kind.

with dark hair and dark eyes and an open heart,
you became my friend on a whim of chance.
having never met me, only talked online,
we came to like each other over a short time.

now you're back in germany, and i am here in mine.
i wish i could spend an afternoon with you in the park,
or maybe walk on the beach, our feet in the sand,
spending time with my good friend, anne.

we may be apart by a long distance,
but nothing changes frienship.
not time and not distance.
you will always be en Engel.

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