Dearie

She understands my silence
Even when I am afar,
She knows my throes
Even if I do not utter,
She knows I am joyous
By gauging my simper,
She gives best advices
When I am in chaos and fear,
She knows all my secrets,
All my virtue and blunder,
She comforts me in distress
But she is not my lover,
Distance never matters
For unfailing is my dear,
She knows me en masse
She is 'my friend forever.'