Kite (to Muenster🪁)

I moved from where 
I was to where 
I am for only 
one thing to be 
near my best friend 
We’d met many decades 
before when just boys 
but even then we
knew the strength of 
the string that connects 
the kite to ground 
it may be long
and may fly high 
may get tangled and 
may even get lost 
but always comes home 
eventually to fly again