Distant Friend

Things I do not understand.
It feels like yesterday you are my friend.
How long will you be away?
Will we meet again someday?

The smile I cannot turn to frown.
Will it still fall down?
Even with the light of the moon.
Will I see you again soon?

I doubt your return tomorrow.
The time we are kin to borrow.
But if one time it’s all done,
I wish our friendship’s not gone.

There’ll always be times like this.
I hope for the things I’d miss.
On the day we meet again,
Maybe friendship won’t be forbidden.



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