Friends again

21.12.2024 If we were friends again. All I wished was to have a chance, To sing our favourite songs, While watching you play your drum set, Along my piano, harmonica, and even guitar. There were so much for us to share and care and To treasure through out the rest of our life. Christmas was all about joy, hope and kind. What would you do on that special holy night? I knew you would love to be on your own, Lonely sitting in front of your whimsy desk, Working hard on your laptop, While I would be fiddling my fingers. On the baby grand piano keyboards, You raised a voice without making a sound, When, I made sound out loud without my voice.