poem or song about being long friends
I will never forget
How we once met
I say that without threat
Leaving my eyes teary wet
Our friendship went so far
Like the distance to the most distant star
Like the traveling of Bob Dylan’s guitar
It left so many feelings ajar
You mock me in the sweetest tone
Never leave my flaws alone
Because to loneliness I am prone
You lift me high up on a throne
Help me get back in the zone
With a mere typo on the phone
I dedicate this poem to someone who has a friend with a really long friendship like to a distant star and who mocks you lovingly. I dedicate this poem to Gille Klabin, who I met 20 years ago and is my close friend and who is in Cannes where he is selling a movie to become a good director and movie person.
