Continents in between,
Could our love survive amidst the sea?
I wonder if you too are wondering–
Would distance make us two distant?
Would it make our love grow weak;
weary of longing, tired from waiting, and
raddled, ragged, worn out from trying.
Or maybe would it make us stronger,
And our love intricate but deeper?
I hope, at all times, we remember:
Apart, we are.
But in distance, not at heart.