Within my heart, our friendship dances,
As if there are stepping stones guiding my every step
Your ocean is my meadow, my prairie is your beach
And yet...dreams of moments shared give lift to my flight,
And lead me not to wonder
Why my heart soars with magical freedom,
As if I have sweetly discovered some precious window
That defies all logic and wisdom
The feeling, like that of returning to the ocean
Comforts me when you are not here
If time should overcome,
I will return to the sounds of my heart beating
With words you have laid down upon my spirit
Like waves rhythmically caressing the shoreline,
Making smooth with gentle hands,
The sandy ridges become smooth and silken -
Glistening, as does the sunlight
That comes again and again to embrace me
With a dance...Our friendship
Within my heart...our friendship dances