I am missing you, my one true friend,
I wish the madness would quickly end.
The sane world is all we’ve got,
It’s something, but not a lot.
With you I know I can be honest and frank,
The stench of disgrace is rabid and rank.
It fills all our lives with hurt and deceit,
Making it hard for us to meet.
Little is fair and great is mistrust,
Precious jewels lie buried in dust.
I give mine to you, my one constant treasure
My love for you, beyond ordinary measure.
In the time between these weary days,
I trust you to come home always.
I wait for you, my friend and companion,
Until we can be together, again a union.
