Somewhere out there

My dear one,

Somewhere out there beneath the pale moonlight,

Someone’s thinking of me and loving me tonight.

Somewhere out there someone’s saying a prayer

That we’ll find one another in that big somewhere out there.

And even though I know how very far apart we are,

It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star.

And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby,

It helps to think we’re sleeping underneath the same big sky.

Somewhere out there if love can see us through,

Then we’ll be together, somewhere out there,

Out where dreams come true.
 

By writing these letters, you seem more real to me. I look forward to meeting you! Will my heart skip a beat when you first speak to me? I can’t wait to hear you speak my name!

Tonight I played on a concert with a world-famous jazz musician. I wished you were there to hear it. Do you like music, my dear one? Ah yes, the questions I have for you are multiplying exponentially...

What color are your eyes?
Can you sing?
When did you trust in the Lord Jesus Christ as your Saviour?
Do you have a good relationship with your parents and siblings?
Are you a coffee drinker?
Do you write well? (Legible handwriting, articulate thoughts...)
Do you have nice hands? You don't bit your fingernails, do you?
What is your favorite book of the Bible?
Where did you grow up?
Can you cook?
What makes you laugh?
Who are your favorite authors?

Someday I will know the answers to these questions and more.
Until then, waiting,
Me