Once More, Nosa Poem by Toni Atchison

Nosa, beloved friend,
how I wish there were
fewer miles between us.
And you, the strong one,
what could I do to comfort you?
Ah, it's hard right now,
sharing my joy in
the midst of your pain.
It almost seems unfair
for me to be happy
while you are so sad.
You always know that,
good or bad,
happy or sad,
you have my love-
and remain in my thoughts,
fondly.

11-27-07