We were together, but thousands of miles apart It was a creation between the both of us And somehow the words created this "we".
We who are strangers, sharing only words We who are nervous, for words are our souls Distance and I can never agree But distance and words, maybe we'll see.
Bearing words across the world Souls across the distance Some stranger seeking peace? Distance wouldn't know It never agrees.
Distance is as short as words are instant When one soul thinks, another waits Strangers are strangers until they share souls So is distance just a stranger's mind?
Questions that would linger in the depth of some unsure mind, Once they were doubts, but now I’ve made them mine. This stranger is no stranger, well before he met me But then again, his time wasn't always free.
We all have strangers, that were and were not always strangers to distance - So this time, distance's differences aside Stranger or not, I'll confide.
This is a collaboration between the poet JAC, and myself. I adore your poetry, and working on this poem with you was wonderful! Have a wonderful day!