Phone Call

The joy of hearing
that familiar voice of yours
speaking to you with authority
like two best friends from school

the joy of listening
to that sound
so familiar, yet not heard
for so long

Oh! the joys of friendship,
seperated by time and space
and the worries of life.

Nice to know,
once in a rare while,
I am still remembered,
still thought of.

I am still your friend!