Where is my best friend?
I sleep next to him, but do not feel him.
I see him, but do not hear him.
I touch him, but feel another.
I have pushed him away.
I had given him, unknowingly up,
As he has done to me.
We are together in our aloneness.
I yearn for him and reach out.
A glimmer of us is seen!
A hint of us is felt!
Can I have him back?
Will I be his again?
YES.
There is this:
Just become friends again.
We did it once.
We'll do it again.
Emily Tarantino 11/11/08
Newfie hugs, Rose
Edwin
Regis