FRIEND

Although you are a friend of mine

And messages and sraps we do exchange,

I would'nt know you on a Street

And does'nt that seem strange

You hold a special place in my life,

Unusual and unique

We share many thoughts,

Yet we do not speak

I picture what I think you are,

Perhaps you picture me

An intriguing game for both of us,

For someone we can't see

So for this Friendship that we possess

We owe this mail a debt

Perhaps the charm lies in the fact,

That we have never met