I learned of your happiness.

      I take one glance at you
and see how happy you have become.
How can I not be overjoyed for you?

      My spirit shines in such
happiness. Oh but I do ask one
question: how can I ask anyone
anything if I never see nor hear
them?

     To sit here and hope someday
to hold you again. Embrace in the warmest,
most sincere sisterly love. How can
I explain the excitement of that day
to come?

      I cry because I understand
my prayers are heard. Each day
draws us closer. Someday I will
show my joy, someday you will be
happy with me.

     Oh until that day patience
is given. We speak in mind of words,
conversations and overwhelming joy.

     See the sentences formed? The
letters long and drawn? Ready to read,
listen?