One more time

Written by: Stephen Tate

Your voice
So close, yet far away.
Has left me wishing you would stay.

So through the ethereal mists I wound
The wispy sweetness of the sound
One more note, a word, a breath,
You can put me thru this test.

So now I wait, with breath, yes baited.
Waiting to talk to you again, 
One more time, to hear my friend.

One more time, be it you, my Friend.