This Wall

For happiness' sake
What a good friend you'd make
If only it weren't for this wall
For I can see you
And you see me, too
But the hole we look through is too small
With a couple of sticks
And some skills and some tricks
I probably could reach the top
Then we would shake hands
My, that would be grand
And the fun that we'd have would not stop
But the top of this wall
Is unthinkably tall
And to reach it could take all night
So we must be content
With this hole that was meant
For only our ears and our sight
I guess we'll stay here
And talk for a year
And, maybe, someday we'll grow tall
Then we'll do all the things
That friendship can bring
If only it weren't for this wall

~With the help of Steve :)