We started out being pen-pals,
Knowing that you needed someone to lift your spirtits; 
Our friendship grew over time, 
We were open in our conversations;

The sky was the limit as to what we spoke about, 
I started to reveal a bit more about me;  
Not wanting to admit that I was feeling you, 
After all, you did say to me that you weren't expecting much 
out of this pen-pal thing;  

So I stayed hush about my feelings for you, 
And then one day I got a letter from you 
Telling me how you feel me;  
That is when I decided to let you in on my secret, 

How ironic it is, I think, 
After all - is it possible to find love while being a pen-pal?? 
And so the poem ends with us continuing 
to write our letters to this day. 
Our love growing ever so stronger. 

I have felt more respect from you than a 'free' man. 
Knowing me first and deciding on the next step
Supporting each other on life's situations.. 


May God Bless You and Watch Over You. 
Dedicated to: David B.      
(release 2012)