Hope for what might be for us.
Not much can be said to each other since we are so new.
Even though we have so much to share
The words seem to be so few.
Some people like to say things when they are face to face
In person to look in each others eyes
Hold hands in a warm touch maybe to even embrace.
As prayers continue before that meeting for you and me
I visualize what it can hold
Not truly knowing what the future will be.
Kindness , attentiveness to send a message across many a mile
To await the arrival of the next note
Keep me content and wearing an encouraging smile.
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