There are only four questions of value in life -
what is sacred
of what is the spirit made
what is worth living for
and what is worth dying for.

The answer to each is the same - only love.

It is your love that I dream of day and night. Yours that I feel every time we are reunited in my mind's eye. The image of your being stays with me like that of a summer's day, your beauty not confined to mere shape or form, but shining from within like a star, irradiating my every thought, keeping hope and love alive where there should be none.

Your every breathe shall be my sustenance, and your every word shall be my gospel.

Think of me as I think of you, and I pray that you will be in my arms again, and forever more.