You there. Me here.

I have a friend who lives with Voice.

Whose beauty shown because it smiles on every song.

There is a vastness of miles between us. 

Someday, maybe someday we can hug.

I have a friend who lives happily.

Struggling to get to fly.

Praying with each chord. 

Giving thanks to God.

Our lives are different.

Our time is different.

Our dreams come together in friendship,

 in the distance.

And one day we will share seconds.

  I am a person who loves music.

 I'm a bird with a thousand wings. 

And the smile always is the best weapon. 

Someday, maybe one day we can meet.