Thinking of someone who is far away, a best
friend that is always held in this loving
heart.
Not wanting to share anything except friend-
ship, not wanting to damage our relationship
in any way, because love is transcendental be-
tween we two, always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is a thin borderline between love and friendship, and crossing over from friendship to love often times seem like a betrayal. Rare is that type of friendship that still keeps its pull and tug through the years when love is denied. Nice write! 10+