I have a friend, she's far away, but a friend to me no less,
We talk of all the manner of things, to me she is a highness.

A princess fair in an internet tower, that I can never reach.
All the while we talk the hour, each others walls we breach.

We trust each other and let them through into the inner keep.
The place where only love can live, although the price is steep.

On a web of hair I climb to her she's waiting there for me.
We talk, we laugh, we cry, we hug, neither are ashamed to see,
the other in a saddened state I'm for her and she for me.

But laughter and joy fill most our time, we smile and hug all the day.
The times we're happy, they take our tears and wash them all away.

My Princess fair in a land far far away
Just know of what import you are to me.

The sunshine of my day.