i mog di I have a friend and My friend has what I have Sometimes she is there And sometimes she is not But friends to the end Who began long ago Meaning to transcend Between us even though Bearing what we bear In the otherness of What both of us got Through the blood and thunder Of it all we share Otherwise together Through each other's eyes We may not be there but There or not whether Or not we realize Sharing in us what Always makes us wonder Soon she may be there Again to my surprise But we understand Each other otherwise Steven Curtis Lance