He paid a fleeting visit
So briefly it had to be
Told me he still cared
He enjoyed my poetry
Once again delighted
For both another year
Writing again will reveal
Words he loves to hear
Hope I can always rely
With written words I send
To sense, touch and feel
To always be my friend
We had those old times
Have new times to share
With words we will reach
With hearts we will care
Forever to feel the same
He's so often inspiring me
Hands across the ocean
Friends we will always be
Hope
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