"a New Friend"

Here I sit and watch from my summer window... There you sit and winter is your windows show... I hold a cold glass of lemonade with ice crushed.... As you sit with a warm cup of tea to warm you up.... Our windows are way to far away, but yet our words still find their way... When I drift to sleep your day has just begun, as you rest your head I'm still in the sun... Your picture I draw from the words that you write... A true beauty in and out with hope that one day will be in each others sight... A thank you for Wilma Neels