Are you my friend?
We first met in a sandbox.
Around the age of four…
…we never kept the score.
I miss my friend.

Are you my friend?
Our hopes and dreams we shared.
Wondering what we’d do…
…you the Muslim, me the Jew.
I miss my friend.

Are you my friend?
Years have gone by.
I wonder where you are…
…are you close or quite far?
I miss my friend.

Are you my friend?
Despite the color of our skin.
Or the curl of our hair…
…you will always be there.
You are my friend.