Our Friendship

From the forests of Ontario,

Across the coasts of Spain,

Through the streets of Paris,

To the mountains of Switzerland,

Our friendship can be found.

With the friends we made,

To the places we saw,

I know more now than ever before.

I wish our houses were but neighbours,

And the sea but a puddle,

Anything that could make

Miles and tears disappear,

Is something that I wish for.

I wish for wings, for flight.

And my first stop would only be you.

I wish for relived memories,

And emotions so very real.

More than memories past,

I wish for new thoughts,

New experiences and new feelings,

I wish for you.

And if this wish was granted,

The sea would grow to a puddle.

No tears of sadness would fall.

Only tears of happiness,

Tears of friendship,

And tears of love.