Even though the miles be many and the light of sun different..
The memories, the thoughts, the word touches that remain..
The directions the word paths have taken, the places touched..
Make a memorable spot to remain close to the friendship they build..
The sun still rises in the East and sets in the West..
The time goes on, and the knowledge exchanged enlightens the mingled minds..
No, not a physical love, but a love of minds and thoughts and knowledge love grows..
As the miles are shortened by the mode of the world and the light still exists..
Something that will always be present….
The memories, the thoughts, the word touches that remain..
The directions the word paths have taken, the places touched..
Make a memorable spot to remain close to the friendship they build..
The sun still rises in the East and sets in the West..
The time goes on, and the knowledge exchanged enlightens the mingled minds..
No, not a physical love, but a love of minds and thoughts and knowledge love grows..
As the miles are shortened by the mode of the world and the light still exists..
Something that will always be present….
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