Two Separate Worlds

Friends may come
And friends may go
But you are a friend
Who has touched my soul.

The weeks would pass
With many days in between
Not hearing from you
In which, the shoulder I leaned.

We had two separate worlds
With no where to meet
But I'd dream of you
Through many sleeps.

Waiting for the day
That you'd be there for me
To care and listen
Friends….we'd always be.

And then my friend
Came by one day
He wanted me to listen
He had so much to say.

We talked and we laughed
And yes, even cried
For you were the friend
In whom I'd confide.

Our two separate worlds
Came together at last
The days grew shorter
And went by so fast.

And now these two friends
Stand close by each other
There is no friend we love
More than each other.
Love, Wendi