She’s my little friend
I knew she was coming before she was even on her way.
And now she’s here.
I haven’t met her yet, but she IS my little friend.
My friend brought her.
I told my friend that she had to bring her but she thought I was crazy for saying that.
Not long after, she was on her way.
My friend brought her, with a little help from her friend.
I dreamed her.
I couldn’t wait to see her because I knew she was coming, but I had to settle for seeing my little friend in a dream.
I knew she was going to bring joy.
And so she did.
When she finally arrived I was nowhere near.
But I dreamed her again, and I spoke to her.
She was laughing, so I knew my friend and my little friend were ok.
She was finally here, but I wasn’t.
My friend tried to call me, and I tried to call my friend.
We didn’t connect, but actually we did connect.
On another level, through my little friend.
See, my friend is loved by a lot of people.
So when her arrival was announced, a lot of people anxiously waited to love her also.
And now they finally can.
But noone will ever love my little friend like my friend can.
Because she is her.
I’ve watched your journey from a distance.
Prayed for your safe arrival and reassured my friend from time to time that everything was okay.
Now you’re here, and I’m still waiting to see you.
But there’s no rush my little friend. You’re finally here and here to stay.
I haven’t met you yet – eventhough I did – but you even brought joy to me.
So when we finally meet know that if you happen to see a tear in my eye, it is not a tear of sorrow, but one of joy.
For now I guess I’ll keep dreaming you till we finally meet. See you soon my little friend.
Kind Regards,
Your Tall Friend
((Rasheed))
