Sharing

Seeing, but not seen.
Feeling, but not felt.
Lonely and alone in all but love, joy, sadness and pain.

For these know no distance.

One,
no matter how far,
knows of these in themselves.

One may not feel it,
but they share it.

Loves.
Joys.
Sadnesses.
Pains.

These they know.
These they share.
For in these they are one.