Pen Pals

For a few moments each day,
You share yourself with me.
I always feel much better,
My tension flows away from me.

You share words of pain and passion,
Sometimes you send a card or note.
So the dog has fleas or a bill is due,
I laugh at what you wrote.

I hope that I do for you,
What you so easily do for me.
Though I've never really seen you,
You set my spirit free.

Dianna Petry copyright 2002
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