My neighbor who lives next door to me,
For many years I was blind to see,
What a good friend she can be.

We hang out pretty much every week,
And when we do we act like freaks,
Because she is a happy crazy little girl,
So glad you let me in your friendship world.

I really miss your presence,
The way I miss my shoes,
I wish that we could visit,
And catch up on the news.

Since we can't do that often,
It Feels like I am forgotten,
Cause’ You’re bussy like a bee,
Always to stick your needle in me.

As we reflect on our situation,
We hope that this communication,
Will ease the tension in the air,
And show we understand and care.

When I don’t answer to your call,
You come to climb up my wall,
Without fearing you might fall,
That’s how sweet you are and all.

Whenever I am feeling blue,
My thoughts always turn to you,
You can cure any moody-****** day,
With your funny ways and words that sway.

I love to hear you sing,
I get goosebumps on my skin,
Your voice knocks up my heart,
With style from martial-art.

If we were in a competition for friendships,
Definitely we would get a gold,
Because creativity and cleverness,
Are the keys we hold.

Your friendship its like a magnet,
It pulls us back together,
Because no matter what I seem to do,
I am keep getting closer to you.

Written  in a poem all the things I miss,
If you are my friend, please answer me this,
Are we friends, or are we not?
You told me once, but I forgot.

I cannot sit and talk with you,
The way we used to,
So brew yourself a cup of tea,
I'll think of you, you think of me.

You can call me day and night,
Pretty much whenever you feel like,
It doesn’t matter what I do,
I will always make time for you.*

Stef Devid Alexandru ©