Our words connected us. yet it seems we are bonded cosmically. Your words encourage my pen, Your pen encourage my words. You seem to be my distant, cosmic,"carma"-tic destiny. But in this life we could never be. Maybe in another life I am meant for you and you are meant for me. For you a Queen and for me a King. So as I end this letter. I softly close my eyes, and imagine us as we meet again as beautiful butterflies.