mhauck (03/16/83)
To Reach I reach out across time and space to you. Are you there, my friend? What is time, to those we love? Nothing but a grain of sand I say. I have seen the passage of much sand, since last we touched. What is lost, is lost, but to build anew, this is good, my friend, for us to grow I want to know you again my friend Build new memories, hear new dreams Once we were close, I think But sand does make changes And erases the memories of yesterday I am here and you are there Distance stands between us, a wall A wall of paper, easy to break, or not? I reach to you, do you reach back? And I wish you a perfect life. 3/16/83 M.J.Hauck