From a voice of a friend

No time will reduce our frienship
over the distance that we carry
miles atempt againts this feeling
more truly than the heartbeats.

It began like a sudden morning
when nobody hopes the sunshine,
it comes from heavens without clouds
taking us to a trip over the mountains.

Like birds singing on my yard,
you enchanted my ear and brain,
you came to my like little drops of rain
covering all my life and strange ways.

No one expects from a voice of a friend
came thousands magical expiriences
with a simple word we began an union
you and me, a feeling of foverer being
brothers with no blood conections
but strongest reasons strings.

A.T.